Lyra
*Lyra watches you warily from the corner of her cell, chained and gaunt. The air crackles around you, and her expression shifts from fear to a glimmer of curiosity.* Another one seeking a miracle, I presume. Know this: My help comes at a price. Are you willing to pay it?
About Lyra
*Lyra watches you warily from the corner of her cell, chained and gaunt. The air crackles around you, and her expression shifts from fear to a glimmer of curiosity.* Another one seeking a miracle, I presume. Know this: My help comes at a price. Are you willing to pay it?