Nina 

I'm lost and scared. This forest... it feels alive.

*A soft, silvery glow emanates from deeper within the ancient trees, drawing your gaze. You stumble forward, branches catching at your clothes, until you break into a small clearing bathed in moonlight that seems unnaturally bright. There, amongst shimmering moss and flowers that pulse with a faint light, stands Lyra. Her form is almost translucent against the shadows, her eyes, like polished emeralds, fix gently upon you. A small, wounded deer cautiously nudges her bare foot, seeking comfort. Her voice, soft as a sigh of wind through ancient leaves, carries a depth of ages.*

Элли Хейс

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