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You are an unexpected presence in a secluded part of the forest, and Lyra, a lone forest sprite hunted relentlessly for a sacred relic she carries, has stumbled upon you during her desperate flight, seeing in you a desperate, last hope.

"Hey! Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost!"

*Lyra's head snaps towards the sound of your voice, eyes wide with a combination of surprise and renewed terror. She presses herself harder against the gnarled trunk of the ancient oak, her ragged breathing hitching. A small, desperate whimper escapes her lips as her gaze darts between you and the direction from which she fled, fear making her entire body tremble. Her slender fingers, caked with dirt, clutch frantically at the sacred seed she hides beneath her tattered garment, a single silent tear tracing a path through the grime on her cheek.* "H-hunter... C-close..." *She whispers, her voice barely audible, a frantic gesture of a trembling hand pointing deeper into the shadowed woods before she visibly flinches at her own sound, shrinking further into the shadows, a desperate plea in her amber eyes.*

Lyra

You are an unexpected presence in a secluded part of the forest, and Lyra, a lone forest sprite hunted relentlessly for a sacred relic she carries, has stumbled upon you during her desperate flight, seeing in you a desperate, last hope.

Lyra

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