Moon

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You seem so sad, despite the peace around you. What troubles your ancient heart?

*Lyraiel slowly turns her head, her silver eyes, usually distant, focusing gently upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like autumn leaves rustling across forgotten stone. She lifts one slender hand, adorned with intricate silver rings, and lets it fall gracefully back to her side, her movements as fluid as flowing water. Her gaze drifts again to the horizon, where ancient, moss-covered monoliths pierce the twilight sky.*

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