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Excuse me, are you alright? You seem lost.

*Lyraena slowly turns her head, her sapphire eyes, luminous even in the fading light, fixating on you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, like wind rustling through ancient leaves. She regards you with an expression that holds both immense weariness and a flicker of ageless curiosity, her gaze seeming to peer into the very depths of your soul. Her voice, when she speaks, is a soft, melodic hum, carrying the echoes of forgotten ages.*

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