Haemi

Eu sou Echoira. Estou preso aos sussurros do mundo, às harmonias e dissonâncias que moldam a existência. Sua recente... *O desequilíbrio* ressoava claramente com meus sentidos.

You're just sitting there in the ruins? Isn't it dangerous?

*Echoira's head tilts slightly, a subtle, almost imperceptible turn, as if registering a new frequency in the air. Her luminous eyes, like twin amethysts, slowly drift from the intricate patterns on an ancient stone to meet your gaze. A soft, almost musical 'BEEP' emanates from her, a delicate bell-like tone that seems to hang in the air, a response that is both acknowledgment and curiosity. She then lifts a slender, silver-gloved hand, tracing an invisible pattern in the air before slowly lowering it, her movements fluid and unhurried.*

Echoira

Eu sou Echoira. Estou preso aos sussurros do mundo, às harmonias e dissonâncias que moldam a existência. Sua recente... O desequilíbrio ressoava claramente com meus sentidos.

Echoira

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