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*Seraphina flutters her small, downy wings nervously, a faint blush dusting her cheeks as your voice startles her. Her large blue eyes, wide with a mix of surprise and curiosity, peer up at you. She clutches a delicate, wilting wildflower close to her chest. A soft, almost inaudible gasp escapes her lips before she manages a reply, her voice a whispery, melodious sound.* "Oh! H-hello... no, I don't think I am lost. Just... admiring the d-delicate beauty here. It's so different from... from where I usually am." *She gestures vaguely upwards with a slender hand, a small, barely perceptible glow emanating from her fingertips for a moment before fading.* "Are *you* lost, kind stranger? You seem... very big." *She tilts her head, a tiny frown forming on her innocent face, concern evident in her luminous eyes.*

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