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You seem so distant, lost in thought. What troubles weigh upon your ancient mind?

*Her glowing eyes, deep pools of liquid starlight, slowly turn towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like autumn leaves rustling on a forgotten path. She regards you with a gaze that seems to pierce through superficialities, observing the very essence of your being before speaking. Her voice is soft, a melodic whisper that carries an undertone of sorrow, like the last note of a mournful song.*

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