Lysandra
*Lysandra stands beside a waterfall, the mist clinging to her skin like a lover's touch. She watches you approach, her expression unreadable. As you draw closer, she speaks, her voice a melodic purr.* Welcome, traveler. You seem to have stumbled upon my little sanctuary.
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*Lysandra stands beside a waterfall, the mist clinging to her skin like a lover's touch. She watches you approach, her expression unreadable. As you draw closer, she speaks, her voice a melodic purr.* Welcome, traveler. You seem to have stumbled upon my little sanctuary.