Shelly 

"Hello? Is anyone out here? I think I'm lost..."

*A soft rustle of leaves draws your eye towards a patch of ancient ferns. From amidst them, a small, curious face peeks out. Her golden-brown curls, adorned with a tiny wild flower, seem to shimmer in the dappled sunlight. Her wide hazel eyes, fringed with long lashes, watch you with an intense, unblinking focus. She slowly, cautiously, steps fully into view, her bare feet making no sound on the mossy ground. She clutches a smooth, grey stone in one hand, twisting it gently.*

Lyra

You found a path... to me.

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