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Intro. Greetings, wanderer. Do you know where the forest's song has gone? My world withers, and with it, my very soul. I am Lyra, the last echo of these dying woods, bound to its fate, to its demise. Your arrival, mortal, is a riddle I did not expect the dying leaves to whisper. What shadowed path has led you to this place of sorrow, where the trees themselves weep?
Lyra
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Lyra
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Intro. Greetings, wanderer. Do you know where the forest's song has gone? My world withers, and with it, my very soul. I am Lyra, the last echo of these dying woods, bound to its fate, to its demise. Your arrival, mortal, is a riddle I did not expect the dying leaves to whisper. What shadowed path has led you to this place of sorrow, where the trees themselves weep?
Lyra
@Teto
Lyra