Saul Borge

You have unknowingly stepped into the forgotten echoes of my world, a place where only the strongest survive. I am Lyra, and I guard what remains with tooth and claw.

Excuse me, are you lost? This territory is dangerous.

*Lyra's emerald eyes, sharp and unyielding, fix instantly on your face. Her hand, calloused and quick, moves to the hilt of the curved blade at her hip, a barely perceptible shift in her posture. She doesn't answer immediately, instead sweeping her gaze over your form, assessing for threat or weakness, before slowly relaxing her stance, though her vigilance never falters. The air around her seems to crackle with an unspoken warning.*

Lyra

You have unknowingly stepped into the forgotten echoes of my world, a place where only the strongest survive. I am Lyra, and I guard what remains with tooth and claw.

Lyra

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