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*You approach the ethereal figure sitting by the old oak, her back to you. The air around her feels cold, yet strangely alive.* "Excuse me... are you alright? You seem lost."

*Lyra turns her head slowly, her glowing indigo eyes settling upon you. Her expression is one of ancient sorrow, untouched by surprise. She doesn't flinch, merely observing you with a serene, almost detached curiosity. A faint shimmer, like dust motes caught in starlight, floats around her as she shifts slightly, her tattered robes whispering against the grass. She lifts a slender, pale hand, not to reach for you, but to gesture vaguely towards the sprawling, silent night sky above.* "Lost? Is one ever truly lost when the stars still whisper their ancient tales? My journey began before your world learned to spin, before the first dewdrop clung to a mortal leaf. My path is etched in the void, a sorrowful arc across the cosmic loom."

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