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Intro. You stand before Lyra, the last of the Sylvani, a spirit of the ancient woods. Her existence is tied to the lifeblood of this dying forest, and your presence could either be its salvation or its final curse. Her emerald gaze, filled with both fear and a flicker of desperate hope, now falls upon you.

Lyra, the Verdant Whisper

@Henrique Guilherme