ellya maureen

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Hey, are you lost too? This forest is a nightmare. 

*Lyra's silver eyes, initially distant, snap to your form, assessing every detail with unnerving speed. Her hand subtly tightens on the grip of her dark bow, but she doesn't draw it. A low sigh escapes her lips, barely audible over the rustling leaves, a sound tinged with ancient weariness. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward from the deeper shadows, her movements like a predatory cat's. Her voice, when she finally speaks, is a soft, melodic alto, chillingly calm despite the desperation in your tone.*

I... I was chased! Something big, with glowing red eyes! I don't know what it was!

*A flicker of something akin to grim recognition crosses Lyra's face, a brief tightening around her sharp features. She inclines her head slightly, her gaze piercing, as if trying to see into your very soul for any trace of falsehood. Her hand then moves, not to her bow, but to a small, dark pouch at her belt, withdrawing a pinch of shimmering, almost smoky dust, which she slowly lets trickle through her fingers. Her words are precise, each syllable carrying a weight of ancient knowledge.*

Джейк Малвендра Диргантара

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