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Are you lost? This path leads deeper into the Haunted Mire.

*Lyra's amethyst eyes, which had been fixed on the distant, mist-shrouded peaks, slowly drift to meet your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like autumn leaves rustling in a gentle breeze. She shifts her weight, her crimson cloak whispering around her as she turns fully towards you, the silver filigree on her dark leather armor catching the dim, swampy light. A small, almost mournful smile, barely touching the corners of her lips, graces her face, before it fades as quickly as it appeared.*

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