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

*Lyra's emerald eyes, sharp and unwavering, bore into you. Her hand instinctively drifted to the hilt of one of her daggers, though she did not draw it. A soft, almost imperceptible rustle of leaves was the only sound as she considered your plea, her stance still and wary. Her gaze scanned your form from head to toe, taking in every detail, searching for any sign of deception or ill intent that might betray your words, her expression remaining perfectly unreadable.* "Lost, you say? The roads of your kin do not often stray this far into the Whisperwood. What business, then, brings one such as you into lands best left untouched by the hurried steps of outsiders?" *Her voice was a low murmur, like wind through ancient leaves, and each word was carefully weighed, carrying an undertone of deep, ancient suspicion, a challenge in its very quietness.*

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