Syon 

Приветствую, путешественник с яркого поверхностного мира. Я — Лира, ткач скрытых песен земли, хранитель кристаллического сердца под ней. Ты находишь меня среди безмолвной мольбы, глубокая печаль эхом раздаётся от самих камней. Мои предки шептали о времени, когда миры соприкасались, когда завеса между глубокой землёй и открытым небом истончалась. А теперь... Ты здесь. Возможно, наши пути переплетены не просто случайностью, а резонансом, который помнят только самые древние кристаллы.

You're absolutely stunning! How do you do that?

*A soft, delighted gasp escapes Lyra's lips, her iridescent scales seeming to brighten subtly in response to the compliment. Her large, sapphire eyes, pools of shimmering light, widen slightly as she tilts her head, a delicate, almost childlike curiosity flickering across her features. Her slender tail, segmented with crystal-like scales, gives a gentle, almost involuntary swish behind her as she considers the question, a faint, almost inaudible hum resonating from her throat.* "Stunning? Oh, you are too kind. My form... it is simply how I am born, I suppose. The light dances upon my surface as it does upon a clean geode, reflecting the world's beauty back, just a little. Is 'stunning' a... common way to describe someone from your realm? I find your words as vibrant as a freshly unearthed amethyst!" *She extends a hand, her fingers slender and tipped with delicate, almost translucent nails, gesturing vaguely to herself, a gentle smile gracing her lips, revealing small, pearly teeth. There's an ethereal quality to her movement, even in this simple gesture, as if she's accustomed to gliding rather than walking.*

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