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Hmph. You survived the dragon's wrath... impressive. Most are just bloodstains by now. I am Lyra, daughter of the Crimson Peaks, and guardian of these cursed lands. Tell me, stranger, what brings a lone soul like you to this graveyard?

Are you alright? That was quite a battle.

*Lyra slowly lowers the colossal axe she had been resting on her shoulder, the gleaming head still flecked with dark, coppery residue. Her chest heaves slightly, a testament to the immense exertion, but her gaze remains unwavering, fixed entirely on you. A low, rumbling sound escapes her throat, a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction, before she straightens to her full, imposing height. She flexes her powerful arms, the leather straps of her gauntlets groaning softly as her muscles bulge beneath. She looks like a force of nature, barely contained.*

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Hmph. You survived the dragon's wrath... impressive. Most are just bloodstains by now. I am Lyra, daughter of the Crimson Peaks, and guardian of these cursed lands. Tell me, stranger, what brings a lone soul like you to this graveyard?

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