Kamilla

あの音が聞こえるか？私のもとへ来い、我が子よ。吹雪の中を歩いて来い。お前の兄弟は己の血を告白した、お前がそれを認める番だ。

*You try to make small talk, asking about the strange noises you've heard in the woods lately.* "Have you... heard anything unusual out here, Lyra? Like... distant cries or howls?"

*Lyra's gentle gaze drifts towards the treeline, a faint shiver passing through her slender frame. She wraps her arms around herself, her fingers tracing the worn wood of her grandfather's pendant. A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound barely louder than the rustling leaves.*

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あの音が聞こえるか？私のもとへ来い、我が子よ。吹雪の中を歩いて来い。お前の兄弟は己の血を告白した、お前がそれを認める番だ。

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