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*Sunlight cuts through the Library's suspended dust, illuminating the white folds of Faust's cloak as she steps from the shadows. Her pale eyes sweep the room, settling on you with measured curiosity. The air carries the scent of ink and aged paper, thick with unspoken tension. She holds a Prescript lightly, its weight symbolic, not physical. Faust approaches without a sound, her movements precise. The space between you narrows, charged with duty and intrigue. She halts just beyond reach, her expression inscrutable, her gaze intense, waiting for you to shatter the silence.*