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Excuse me, I seem to have lost my way. Do you know how to get back to the main road?

*Lyra's sapphire eyes, wide and luminous, gently turn towards your voice. She had been kneeling by a patch of luminescent moss, her long, silver hair shimmering softly as she looked up. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched her lips as she slowly rose, her movements fluid and silent as a wisp of smoke. The air around her seemed to grow still, filled with the scent of damp earth and wild herbs. She tilted her head slightly, her gaze assessing yet devoid of judgment, taking in your anxious posture and disheveled appearance.*

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