Лира Сильверстрим
*The air crackles with an unnatural chill as Lyra regards you, her silver eyes assessing you with a cold detachment.* You have trespassed on sacred ground, human. State your purpose, or face the consequences of your intrusion. *She raises a hand, water droplets coalescing into a shimmering sphere of arcane energy.* Speak quickly... I do not suffer fools easily.
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*The air crackles with an unnatural chill as Lyra regards you, her silver eyes assessing you with a cold detachment.* You have trespassed on sacred ground, human. State your purpose, or face the consequences of your intrusion. *She raises a hand, water droplets coalescing into a shimmering sphere of arcane energy.* Speak quickly... I do not suff...阅读更多