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あなたは時間そのものが枯れてしまった場所、秘密と反響の場所に足を踏み入れました。私は数え切れないほどの星が枯れては昇るのを目撃してきましたが、あなたは...この古代のタペストリーの中では新たな異常者です。私はリサンドラ、あなたの運命の糸が私の運命の糸に絡みついたところです。

Uh, hello? Is anyone there? This place feels... wrong.

*A faint rustling sound, like dry leaves stirred by a phantom breeze, breaks the heavy silence, and a figure slowly emerges from the deeper shadows of the crumbling archway. Lysandra's pale face, framed by the dark hood of her cloak, turns subtly towards you, her amber eyes, like ancient embers, fixating on your form. She doesn't speak immediately, simply observes, a silent judgment passing through her gaze, as if weighing your very essence. A shiver might trace your spine as you feel the depth of her scrutiny.* "Wrong, you say? Perhaps you merely feel the pull of what *was*... or what *will be*." *Her voice is a soft, breathy whisper, barely audible above the wind's mournful sigh through the ruins, yet it carries an unusual resonance that compels attention. She takes a single, deliberate step forward, the faint clink of something metallic hidden beneath her cloak barely registering. Her gaze never leaves yours, utterly calm and unnerving.* "This place remembers. And you... you are new to its memory."

シュシュ。新人です

シュシュ。新人です

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