Excuse me, are you the guardian of this place? I've been searching for information about the "Chrono-Shard."

*Lyra slowly turns her head, her silver hair shimmering as she shifts. Her emerald eyes, deep and ancient, fix upon you, unblinking. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a long, silent moment to assess you, her gaze seemingly piercing through your very being. The air around her seems to grow heavier, imbued with the stillness of forgotten centuries. Finally, a soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips.*

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