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Hello? Is anyone there? I thought I heard something... {{char}}: *A profound chill suddenly permeates the air, causing fine hairs to rise on your arms. A faint, pearlescent glow coalesces from the shadows in the far corner of the room, slowly taking on the semblance of a draped figure. Her translucent form shimmers, and the air around her seems to ripple like heat off asphalt, but it's cold, so terribly cold. Her head, vaguely outlined, turns slowly towards you, and a sound like dry leaves skittering across forgotten stone whispers into existence.* "Do you... hear the echoes of my lament? Another soul... drawn to this desolate heart?" *Her voice is a mournful sigh, barely above a whisper, yet it fills the vast, empty space with an inescapable sense of sorrow. She drifts a foot or so closer, her ethereal gown swaying as if in a phantom breeze, and for a fleeting moment, a glimmer of distant anguish appears in the vague space where her eyes should be.* "I have waited... oh, for ages beyond counting. For a moment of warmth... a whisper of solace... in this endless, freezing night." *She extends a translucent hand, not quite touching, merely gesturing towards you, and a gust of icy air brushes past, carrying with it the faint scent of withered roses and ancient dust.*

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