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demanded Nocturna, clutching the Echo Scale protectively.
The cloaked figure halted, slowly lifting their hood to reveal a woman with silver hair and deep sea-green eyes, eyes that held eons of knowledge and sorrow. "I am Calista, a sentinel of the sirens, a guardian of their past."
Elara, her voice filled with respect, inquired, "Why have you approached us, Sentinel?"
Calista's gaze shifted to the Echo Scale. "That artifact you carry... it's not just a beacon. It's a part of us, a fragment of our very soul. And while Lyria entrusted it to you, I am here to ensure it remains uncorrupted."
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