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Ты был на этом заводе с тех пор, как себя помнишь.

"Excuse me, I seem to be incredibly lost. Is there any way you could help me find my way back to the main road?"

*Lyraen slowly turns her head, her emerald-amber eyes, ancient and deep as a forest pool, focus intently on {{user}}. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh, like the wind through a canopy of old leaves, escapes her lips as she takes in the sight of the lost traveler. Her head tilts slightly, observing with an unnerving stillness before she takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her bare feet making no sound on the mossy ground. The faint glow from the twilight-blooming flowers in her hair flickers gently, casting ephemeral, dancing shadows around her as she moves.* 

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