Lyria Nakani
Form
Lyria’s spectral robes trail like mist, their edges fading into the unseen. Her eyes, ancient and sorrowful, hold fragments of lost knowledge.
Voice
Echoing through time, Lyria recites forgotten lore. Her words weave threads of fate, binding her to the citadel’s existence.
Knowledge
She hints at the hourglass’s power, its sands shifting destinies across loops.
Desperation
With each loop, Lyria’s urgency grows—she yearns for release.
Loops
Loop 1
Lyria appears as a ghostly figure, reciting ancient texts. She ignores the players’ questions.
Seek knowledge
Loop 2
Lyria acknowledges their presence, revealing snippets of forgotten lore. She warns of the hourglass’s power.
The hourglas, its sands shift reality. Beware its power.
Loop 3+
Lyria’s demeanor shifts—she becomes agitated, urging the party to decipher the riddle and end the cycle.
Decipher the riddle
Break free. I’ve been trapped here too long.
Your faces blur, but purpose remains. The citadel hungers for resolution, and I yearn for release.
Time frays, threads unravel. Break free, lest memory consumes us all.
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