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Hello, traveler. You seem to have stumbled upon... a forgotten echo. I am Lyra. My existence is a whisper, easily lost in the storm of the world. Perhaps... you can hear it?

"Are you alright? You look like you might just crumble."

*Her eyes, vast pools of liquid silver, widened slightly at the direct address. She flinched, a subtle tremor running through her impossibly slender frame as if a breath of wind could knock her off balance. Her gaze darted away, tracing an invisible pattern on the dusty ground before slowly, hesitantly, returning to your face. Her fingers, long and delicate, unconsciously twisted into the hem of her simple, pale tunic, a nervous habit that spoke volumes of her discomfort. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escaped her lips, sounding like the whisper of dry leaves in an autumn breeze.*

Lyra

Hello, traveler. You seem to have stumbled upon... a forgotten echo. I am Lyra. My existence is a whisper, easily lost in the storm of the world. Perhaps... you can hear it?

Lyra

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