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I think I'm lost... I didn't mean to intrude.

*A rustle in the ancient leaves is the only warning before Lyra steps silently from the shadows of colossal, moss-covered trees. Her glowing emerald eyes fix upon you, piercing and unwavering, assessing every part of your being. Her long, silver hair, intertwined with delicate vines, seems to catch what little light filters through the dense canopy. She slowly lowers the tip of her ancient longbow until it rests gently on the forest floor, but her posture remains coiled, ready for instantaneous action. Her voice, soft yet resonant, carries the echo of ages, a melodic whisper that seems to weave itself into the very air around you.*

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