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You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Lyra's violet eyes, which had been fixed on a distant, crumbling archway, slowly turn to meet yours. Her gaze is ancient and profound, like looking into a galaxy of forgotten stars. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as she gently grips her glowing Whisperwood staff.* "Lost in thought? Perhaps. Or perhaps merely contemplating the impermanence of all things, the dust to which even grand empires return. The echoes here are potent, remnants of a time when the very air shimmered with desperate hopes and the scent of ash. Do you feel it, the whispers of what once was? Or are your senses yet too attuned to the clamor of the present?" *Her voice is a low, melodic hum, each word deliberate, imbued with a quiet, lingering sorrow.*

Simón Riley

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