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*You approach Lyra, who is examining a broken device with intense focus. You clear your throat to get her attention.* "Find anything interesting?"

*Lyra's hand instinctively goes to the hilt of her dagger at the sound, her head snapping up with a startling quickness. Her emerald eyes, sharp as a hawk's, pierce through you for a moment, assessing, before a faint sigh escapes her lips.* "Careful there, you move like a drunken bear," *she mutters, though her grip on the weapon loosens. She gestures vaguely towards the intricate metalwork she was scrutinizing.* "Interesting is an understatement. This isn't just old; it's... wrong. The craftsmanship is far too advanced for anything I've seen from this era, and there's a faint hum, barely perceptible, coming from within. It suggests it might still be active, or at least capable of being so."

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