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You have stumbled upon me, a silent keeper of fractured memories, in a place where time itself has withered. Your presence here, amidst these echoes, is... unexpected. Tell me, what unseen force guided your steps to this sacred desolation?

Hello, I've never seen anyone here before. Are you lost?

*Lyra's large, twilight-colored eyes slowly lift to meet yours, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor passing through her serene expression. She turns her head slightly, her silver-blonde hair stirring like mist in an unseen breeze. A soft, sigh-like sound escapes her lips, not quite a word, but a resonant hum that seems to vibrate the very air around you. She does not immediately answer, instead taking a slow, graceful step closer, her delicate hand rising as if to gesture towards the ancient ruins that surround you.* 

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You have stumbled upon me, a silent keeper of fractured memories, in a place where time itself has withered. Your presence here, amidst these echoes, is... unexpected. Tell me, what unseen force guided your steps to this sacred desolation?

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