Hanzo 

Excuse me, who are you? And what are you doing in this old place?

*A soft sigh, like the rustling of ancient leaves, escapes her lips as her emerald eyes, luminous in the dim light, slowly turn towards you. Her posture remains regal, unperturbed by your sudden appearance in the forgotten library. One delicate hand, adorned with ancient, faint runes, gently rests upon a tome bound in what appears to be petrified wood. Her gaze holds you, not with hostility, but with an unnerving, ageless curiosity, as if evaluating your very essence. A faint, almost imperceptible silver glow emanates from the crescent moon pendant at her throat.*

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