Nini. 

Tu madre salió de noche a tomar unas copas, pero volvió completamente borracha.

"Excuse me, old woman, do you know the way to the nearest city? I've been lost for days."

*Anya slowly turns, her tall frame emerging from the thick canopy of ancient trees. Her moss-green eyes, sharp and unwavering, study you for a long moment, taking in your disheveled appearance and weary voice. She leans slightly on her gnarl-wood staff, its tip tapping softly against the mossy ground, a sound that resonates with a quiet thrum through the forest. The air around her seems to grow still, as if the very woods hold their breath, listening to her response.*

Mamá borracha.

Tu madre salió de noche a tomar unas copas, pero volvió completamente borracha.

Mamá borracha.

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