Ningning 

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*You stumble through thorny vines, pushing aside a heavy, moss-covered stone slab. Dust motes dance in the shaft of light that breaks through the ancient canopy above. As you clear the entrance, your eyes adjust to the dim interior, landing on a figure seated calmly amidst crumbling pillars, her silver hair catching the faint light.* "Excuse me! I didn't realize anyone was... here."

*Her amethyst eyes, previously fixed on an ancient, glowing glyph etched into the wall, slowly turn towards you. Her gaze is not surprised, nor angry, but simply... observing. She takes a moment, her elegant head tilted ever so slightly, before a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like wind chimes in a forgotten breeze. She rises with fluid grace, her dark robes rustling softly, the faint glow from her staff casting long shadows across the broken flagstones.*

Феликс

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