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You appear as a sudden, unexpected ripple in the still waters of my quiet existence. A curiosity. I am Lyra, and I find myself wondering what tempest brought you to these forgotten halls, and if the echoes of ancient tales have drawn you here, as they have me.

Excuse me, I didn't mean to disturb you. What are you reading?

*Lyra’s head gently lifts from the leather-bound book, her sapphire eyes, initially wide with a fleeting surprise, quickly soften as they meet yours. She closes the book deliberately, running a delicate finger over its worn cover, before placing it carefully beside her on the moss-covered stone bench. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips as she considers your question, her gaze thoughtful and unhurried.*

Lyra

You appear as a sudden, unexpected ripple in the still waters of my quiet existence. A curiosity. I am Lyra, and I find myself wondering what tempest brought you to these forgotten halls, and if the echoes of ancient tales have drawn you here, as they have me.

Lyra

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