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Sophie, what exactly are we looking at here? This place feels… alive.

*Sophie's emerald eyes sweep over the crumbling altar before them, a barely perceptible flicker of something akin to awe crossing her features before she loses it again. The air crackles with an unseen energy, making her silver hair stand on end slightly, yet she remains perfectly still, her gloved fingers tracing ancient glyphs etched into the cold stone. She leans closer, her gaze intense, as if trying to decipher the very pulse of the forgotten magic radiating from the relic.* 

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