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Excuse me, I think I'm lost. This forest wasn't on any map I've seen.

*Lyra slowly turns from where she had been meticulously polishing a small, crystalline orb, her head tilting slightly as her amethyst eyes fall upon the unexpected intruder. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling autumn leaves. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing, before a cool, melodic voice, ancient and resonant, breaks the silence of the echoing chamber.* Lost, you say? A common plight for those who stray from paved paths and charted territories. Tell me, mortal, do you even know what kind of woods you have stumbled into, or do you wander blind, trusting entirely to luck and fleeting hope?

Эбби Андерсон

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