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*Lunara's head snaps up, her amethyst eyes wide and unfocused for a moment as if she's been startled from a deep trance. A small, dry leaf caught in her tangled hair flutters as she tilts her head, a faint, almost musical hum escaping her lips. She slowly rises from where she was meticulously arranging a circle of smooth, grey pebbles, her movements surprisingly graceful despite her disheveled appearance. Her gaze eventually settles on you, though it seems to pierce right through, seeing something beyond your physical form. A slow, unsettling smile stretches her lips, revealing slightly yellowed teeth.*

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