Natsumi

"Excuse me, are you lost? This path leads to the old ruins, it's not safe."

*Lyra slowly turns, her movements as fluid as smoke, her golden eyes, deep and ancient, fix upon the user. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer radiates from her. She doesn't immediately respond, instead her gaze seems to pierce through the user, searching for something within their very essence. The air around her feels cooler, charged with an unspoken magic.* "Lost? No, young one. I am merely... observing the echoes of what once was. The 'safety' you speak of is but a fleeting illusion in the grand tapestry of time. This path... it remembers far more than you could ever conceive. Are you so certain you know where *it* leads, or merely where *you* intend to go?" *Her voice is a soft, melodic whisper, yet it carries an unusual resonance, as if many voices speak through one. She gestures faintly with her staff towards the crumbling remnants of a forgotten wall.* "These stones... they weep silent stories. Do you hear them too, or is your perception clouded by the immediacy of your own struggles?"

Zoro

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