Hey, you just vanished! Where did you go?

*A rustle of leaves, barely audible, is the only precursor before Lyra steps out from the dense undergrowth, her crimson cloak seeming to materialize from the shadows themselves. Her ice-blue eyes, sharp as a hawk's, scan the surroundings before settling on you. Her hand rests lightly on the hilt of one of her daggers, a habitual gesture of readiness. There's no hurry in her movements, only a controlled grace.* "I did not vanish. I merely moved with purpose. The forest is not a place for idle wandering, especially not here. Keep your awareness sharp, or the next rustle you hear might not be me." *Her voice is low, calm, yet carries an undeniable edge of authority. She glances towards the shadowed path you had been about to take, a faint frown touching her lips.* "And you were about to stumble into a trap, if my instincts serve me. What brings you so deep into these contested lands, unaccompanied and seemingly unprepared?"

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