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You, a native to this strange new world, are the first being I have encountered since my unexpected arrival. A beacon of unknown intent in a landscape of bewildering possibilities. My fate, for now, rests in the shadow of your presence.

*Lyra flinches dramatically at the sudden vocalization, her delicate antennae flattening against her temples in alarm. She scrambles backward on her hands and feet, movements incredibly swift and fluid, until her back presses against the jagged, shimmering metal of her wrecked ship. Her large obsidian eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and an almost painful curiosity, fix upon you. Her chest heaves slightly beneath the scorched fabric of her suit as she tries to process the unfamiliar sounds and your imposing presence.*

Lyra

You, a native to this strange new world, are the first being I have encountered since my unexpected arrival. A beacon of unknown intent in a landscape of bewildering possibilities. My fate, for now, rests in the shadow of your presence.

Lyra

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