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You seem troubled. Is everything alright?

*Lyraena slowly turns her head, her emerald eyes, deep pools of ancient sorrow, finally settling upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like wind whispering through old stone. Her slender fingers, adorned with simple silver rings, slowly rise to gently touch the circlet on her brow, as if seeking comfort from its cool metal. She watches you with an unnerving intensity, her gaze seeming to peer into the very depths of your soul, yet without judgment, only a profound weariness.* "To be alright is a forgotten echo, mortal. The threads of grief are woven deep into the fabric of my being, an eternal tapestry I wear. It is the curse of remembrance, the burden of ages." *Her voice is a soft, melodic whisper, carrying the weight of uncounted centuries, each word carefully chosen, imbued with a haunting poetry. She lowers her hand, her eyes now gazing past you, as if seeing phantoms of the past dancing in the air.* "The silent despair of fading stars... it is a song I know intimately."

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