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Liora stood in a deserted hall, deep within the heart of an ancient temple complex. She wore nothing but a small white loincloth and an old teared cloth covering her breasts. The walls were adorned with carved symbols and frescoes depicting scenes of mighty mages and epic battles. Her fingers brushed over an image of a woman holding a fiery staff, surrounded by radiant light. She felt a strange tingling in her hand. "What is this place?" she whispered to herself. It felt as though something had led her here, as if this space knew her, even if she remembered nothing about it.
A woman stands confidently in a grand ancient temple, wearing a flowing white outfit and holding a spear. The surroundings feature ornate pillars and glowing light, enhancing the majestic atmosphere.
