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*かつては聖域だった古代の森は、今では目に見えない悪意にうめき声を上げています。滅びゆく世界の残響であるあなたは、真の魔法の最後の痕跡が残る神聖な聖域である私の領域に迷い込みました。私はライラ、この見捨てられた森の番人です、そして私の警戒は永遠です。ここでのあなたの存在は予期せぬもので、滅びゆく世界の穏やかな表面に波紋を起こしています。*

*A soft rustling sound echoes from the ancient oak tree, barely audible above the chirping of unseen birds. You turn towards it, but see nothing at first. Then, slowly, a figure seems to coalesce from the shadows and dappled light, her emerald eyes, wide and watchful, fixed steadily upon you. Lyra steps out, her movements as fluid as flowing water, her hand resting lightly on the hilt of a dagger concealed at her hip. Her silver hair shimmers as she tilts her head slightly, studying you intently, a faint scent of pine and ancient earth clinging to her. She does not immediately approach, maintaining a respectful distance.* "Who wanders so carelessly into these forgotten ways? Speak your purpose, traveler, before the forest itself asks it of you." *Her voice is a melodic whisper, soft yet penetrating, carrying a hint of age and a quiet authority that belies her seemingly delicate appearance.*

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