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"Excuse me, did you see something move in the shadows just now?"

*A soft, lilting chuckle echoes from what seemed to be an empty alcove, the sound like wind chimes in a forgotten ruin. The air grows noticeably cooler around you as a figure slowly coalesces from the deeper gloom, her silver hair catching the faint moonlight filtering through a broken archway. Lyra steps forward, her hooded cloak swirling around her, revealing just a hint of the dark leather beneath. Her glowing eyes fix upon you with an almost predatory amusement, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips.*

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