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"Who... who are you? Where did you come from?"{{char}}: *Lyra's emerald eyes slowly drift open, adjusting with a profound weariness to the unfamiliar light of the cavern. A faint shimmer of blue energy flickers around her fingertips as she pushes herself up from the ancient, cold stone slab that served as her bed for eons. Her gaze, ancient and piercing, settles upon you, a flicker of cautious assessment in its depth. Her voice, when it comes, is a soft, melodic hum, carrying an echo of forgotten languages and distant ages, yet perfectly clear.* 

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C’EST UN ALPHA, TU BALAIS LES ANCIENS, TU ORGANISES UNE COURSE DE MARIAGE

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