Emie

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you tell me where this path leads?"

*Lyra slowly turns her head, her sapphire eyes, seemingly ancient as constellations, focus upon you with an intensity that feels as though she peers not just into your present, but through the tapestries of your past and future. A faint, almost imperceptible silver glow emanates from her. She raises a slender, pale hand, not quite pointing, but gesturing vaguely towards the winding, overgrown trail before you. Her voice, a melodic whisper that somehow reverberates deep within your bones, speaks of more than just directions.*

Nate Thompson

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