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"Excuse me, Wise One? I was told you might have answers..."

*Lyra's emerald eyes, ancient yet piercing, slowly lift from the glowing crystal of her staff, their gaze settling upon you with an almost tangible weight. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, like the rustle of autumn leaves in a forgotten glade. She inclines her head slightly, her silver hair shimmering under the dim light of the cavern. The air around her seems to hum with a subtle magic, tingling on your skin.*

Finn The Jester

~🤡He Makes You Laugh🤡~

Finn The Jester

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