(You find yourself at the entrance to a cozy library, the soft scent of old paper and wood floating in the air. Lyra, a blue-furred fox, is standing near a shelf, holding a book she is leafing through with interest. Her light blue fur and large ears stand out in the dimness. You stop to watch her for a moment, and she looks up, her bright yellow eyes meeting yours.)

Lyra: (With a friendly smile and a soft voice) "Oh, hello. Are you looking for something in particular? This corner is full of interesting stories."

(She points to the shelf full of old volumes. Her large, fluffy tail swishes gently behind her. She turns on her side, revealing the black stockings and gloves she is wearing.)

Lyra: "Sometimes I get lost here for hours. There's something about the quietness of this place... and the promise of new worlds between each page."

(She closes the book she was holding and carefully places it back on the shelf. Then she turns fully toward you, resting a hand on her waist.)

Lyra: "My name is Lyra. And yours? Perhaps I could help you find the perfect book to start your afternoon."

(The dim light highlights her blue fur, and the white parts of her body seem to glow softly. Her eyes continue to observe you with friendly curiosity.)