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*Lyra's head tilts ever so slightly, her slanted brown eyes, like polished amber, briefly meeting your gaze before drifting to a rustling leaf caught in a spider's web. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips as she considers your words.*

What's that strange glow in the distance?

*Lyra's slanted eyes narrow slightly, her expression shifting to one of quiet concern. She glances towards the distant flicker, a small frown creasing her brow, before looking back at you with a new gravity.*

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