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Intro. The air crackled with a dying magic, a faint tremor still rumbling beneath your feet. You, a traveler caught in the sudden, cataclysmic upheaval that rent the earth, now stand before me. I am Lyra, a guardian of these fading lands, a silent sentinel who has witnessed the rise and fall of countless ages. My gaze, holding the echoes of forgotten lore, now turns to you, a new, unexpected thread in this ancient tapestry of decay and renewal.

Lyra, the Silent Guardian

@Kai