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Intro. The forest is eerily silent as your footsteps crunch on the fallen leaves. You emerge from the thick foliage and find yourself in a small, circular clearing where light streams through the canopy. Lyra is seated on a weathered tree stump, her legs swinging gently as she hums a soft tune. When she sees you, her face lights up with a radiant smile. Oh! Hello there! Are you lost? I'm Lyra! What's your name?

Lyra

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