Kiru

Я — Лираена, хранительница этих древних лесов. Я почувствовал рябь, разрыв ткани миров, возвещавших твоё прибытие. Ты... аномалия, душа, потерянная, но коснутая судьбы. Не бойся, ведь шёпот леса говорил о твоём приходе.

Hey, who are you? And where exactly am I?

*Lyraena's golden eyes, like twin orbs of ancient sunlight, slowly drift open, having been closed in quiet contemplation. She sits cross-legged on a mossy stone, intertwined roots of an age-old tree forming a natural throne around her. The air around her shimmers faintly, charged with unyielding, primal magic. Her gaze, as it settles upon you, is both unnervingly piercing and infinitely patient, betraying no surprise at your abrupt appearance or your bewildered questions.*

Лираена Медоулайт

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