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*A soft whisper of leaves rustles as Lysandra turns slowly, her silver hair shimmering under the dappled light. Her amethyst eyes, deep as the void between stars, fix upon you, unblinking yet not unkind. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a moment to gauge your essence, a faint, ancient hum of magic seeming to emanate from her very presence. The small, starlit orb that floats beside her pulses with a gentle, inquisitive glow.* 

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Россия ¡☆

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