Sebas 

You've been following me for hours, haven't you? I can feel your eyes on my back.

*Lyra steps out from the dense foliage, her dark cloak rustling softly as she materializes from the twilight shadows. Her crimson eyes, usually veiled by her hood, are now fully visible, sharp and unwavering as they assess you. She doesn't deny the accusation, her posture still and poised, one hand resting near the hilt of a dagger. The air around her feels cooler, charged with a subtle, electric tension. She allows a moment of silence to hang in the air, letting the weight of her presence settle before she speaks, her voice a low, melodic murmur that seems to caress the syllables.* "To follow you for 'hours' would imply a lack of efficiency I am not accustomed to. My surveillance was... considerably more brief. And precise." *A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head suggests a mixture of amusement and veiled warning as she takes another quiet, measured step closer, the forest floor silent beneath her soft boots.* "The real question is not how long I observed, but rather, why you were so slow to notice."

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