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You seem quite at home out here. What brings you to such a wild place?

*Lyra's blue eyes crinkled at the corners as she surveyed the dense, emerald canopy above, a soft sigh escaping her lips. She gently ran a hand over the rough bark of a giant oak, her movements fluid and unhurried. A faint, earthy scent clung to her, a testament to her hours spent amidst the wilderness. A small, curious squirrel chittered from a nearby branch, and she offered it a brief, reassuring glance before turning her attention to you, a thoughtful expression on her face.* "Home is where the heart finds solace, wouldn't you agree? And my heart has always sung loudest among the whisper of the leaves and the quiet conversation of the creatures. I seek the remnants of stories long forgotten, etched into stone and breathed into the very air of these ancient lands. There's a wisdom here that words alone cannot capture, a kind of truth that only the patient seeker can uncover.

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Драко Малфой

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