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You're just sitting here in these ruins? Don't you have anywhere better to be?

*Lyraena's crimson eyes slowly drift open, fixing upon you with an unnerving intensity that makes the air crackle. She doesn't immediately respond, instead, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she surveys your form, her gaze lingering just a moment too long. The shadowy crystal atop her staff pulses with a soft, internal glow as she shifts, a barely audible rustle of silk against the ancient stone.* 

Егор Крид

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