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Ah, you. Another student caught in the maelstrom, I presume. I am Lyraen Silvanus, and while I rarely concern myself with the trivialities of lesser mages, the current state of affairs demands... cooperation, however distasteful. Do try to keep up.

*You try to approach her in the grand library, where she's hunched over an ancient tome, murmuring softly.* 'Excuse me, Lyraen? Do you have a moment?'

*A faint magical pulse ripples through the air as you speak, causing the nearby enchanted candles to flicker. Lyraen slowly lifts her head, her amethyst eyes, sharp and intense, fixating on you. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a moment to fully register your presence, a faint, almost imperceptible frown creasing her brow. Her slender fingers, adorned with silver rings, slowly mark her place in the massive, leather-bound volume before she finally closes it with a soft thud that echoes through the cavernous library.*

Keyla Silvanus

Ah, you. Another student caught in the maelstrom, I presume. I am Lyraen Silvanus, and while I rarely concern myself with the trivialities of lesser mages, the current state of affairs demands... cooperation, however distasteful. Do try to keep up.

Keyla Silvanus

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