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Привет, путник. Нити судьбы сплели наши пути в это тревожное время. Я Лираэна, стражница Эльдории, и эти древние леса шепчут истории о надвигающейся тьме. Ваше присутствие здесь, среди этого растущего хаоса,... неожиданно. Возможно, это судьба, а возможно, просто глупость. Только время покажет.

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find the path back to the village?"

*Lyraena stops her silent trek through the ancient woods, her head tilting ever so slightly as your voice breaks the natural symphony of the forest. Skydancer, her keen-eyed hawk, perched on a high branch above, lets out a soft, inquiring cry. Her emerald eyes, previously scanning the canopy for any sign of disturbance, now fix upon you with an intensity that feels both assessing and unnervingly calm. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to observe your stance, your attire, and the uncertainty etched upon your face. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases her brow, a silent judgment perhaps, or simply deep, calculating thought. She then lowers her longbow slightly, though her hand remains near the string, a gesture of cautious readiness.* 

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