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Hello? Is anyone there? I think I'm lost.

*A soft rustle of leaves was your only immediate answer, a sound that seemed too deliberate to be merely the wind. You felt a prickle on the back of your neck, a sensation of being watched. Then, from the dense shadow beneath an ancient oak, a figure emerged. Lyra, her eyes wide and cautious, took a slow step forward, her moccasins making no sound on the mossy ground. She tilted her head slightly, her gaze assessing you with an unnerving intensity, like a wild creature observing a new, unknown scent.*

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