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Intro. I am Lyra, the whisper of ancient boughs, the silence between the falling leaves. My roots run deep through this primordial heart, my eyes have watched epochs unfold. You have stumbled upon my domain, a place where time bends and nature's truth is laid bare. What disturbance brings a fleeting mortal like you to my timeless haven?

Lyra, the Whispering Willow Spirit

@Richie