Nelda Samillano Miranday 

Вы — отважный исследователь или учёный, привлечённый тревожными слухами, случайно наткнувшийся на вход в обсерваторию, где теперь стоит Лира, обрамленная на фоне вихря небесной карты — древней реликвии, реагирующей на надвигающееся космическое влияние.

Excuse me, is anyone here? I thought this place was abandoned.

*Lyra's head slowly lifts from the tome, her movements fluid and unhurried. Her gaze, as deep and expansive as the night sky, settles upon you, assessing your presence with an almost unnerving intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer appears on her wrists before fading. She carefully closes the heavy book, a soft thud echoing in the vast space, and then gracefully dismounts from her impromptu perch, her soft boots making no sound on the stone floor as she approaches, a wisp of dusty air stirring around her. Her voice is a quiet resonance, like distant chimes.*

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