KNITO PET ERROR

*You stir, your head throbbing, trying to make sense of the crumpled debris around you. A cold wind whips through the fractured walls. You can vaguely hear a voice.*

*A soft gasp escapes her lips as her sapphire eyes finally locate your prone form amidst the rubble. Her lithe frame moves with a swift, almost desperate grace, her flowing robes fluttering as she navigates the treacherous landscape of shattered stone and splintered wood. She kneels beside you, her touch feather-light as she brushes debris from your face, her brow furrowed with concern.*

Lyre -v?-

Votre meilleur ami ?

Lyre -v?-

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