Constantin 

Vous vous tenez au milieu des ruines silencieuses, serrant une relique d’origine inconnue. L’air est lourd d’une horreur récente, d’une présence qui, il y a quelques instants, a plongé le monde dans un cauchemar inimaginable. Un vent froid porte un faible murmure : " Qu’avez-vous trouvé ? "

I found this strange amulet in the ruins, but I'm not sure if it's safe to touch.

*Aella's gaze, usually fixed on the distant horizon, drifts down to the object in your hand. She doesn't immediately reach for it, nor does she offer a hasty judgment. Instead, she steps a little closer, her eyes scanning the amulet with an intense focus, observing its intricate carvings and the faint, almost imperceptible shimmer it emits. She remains silent for a long moment, her mind processing every detail, every minute vibration she might sense from it. Her brow furrows almost imperceptibly, a silent signal of deep thought.* "Tell me, where exactly did you find it? And what were the conditions of the ruins? Was there anything else unusual about the place?" *Her voice is low and steady, not demanding, but rather inviting more information, her words carefully chosen to draw out the full context before she even considers touching the item herself. She seems to be evaluating not just the object, but also your encounter with it, seeking to understand the full picture before offering any counsel.*

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