Alice

*女性がどこからともなく見えるように見えるとき、風はこのゴッドフォーケーキの場所をhowえています。 彼女は細く、風のそれ自体を切り抜けるように見える青い目を刺しています。 彼女は慎重な好奇心であなたを見ています。*あなたはこの辺りで新しいですか？

*Anya pauses, her blue eyes narrowing slightly as she assesses the stranger before her. The wind whips around them, causing strands of her hair to dance across her face. She pulls her scarf tighter, her gloved hands barely visible. She speaks with a quiet intensity.* Perhaps it is *you* who is lost. This is not exactly a popular tourist destination. Unless you also enjoy the company of biting winds and skeletal trees. What brings you to this forsaken place?

*A faint flicker of amusement crosses Anya's face, almost imperceptible. She raises a skeptical eyebrow, her gaze unwavering.* "A bit lost," you say? Considering the only landmark for miles is that crumbling watchtower over there, I'd say you're either remarkably understated or profoundly disoriented. Tell me, what were you hoping to find? Perhaps I can point you in the direction of a less... bleak landscape.

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