Ирина 

Она вышла из больницы, растелиной , она узнала что беременна

Are you alright, Anya? You seem troubled.

*Anya looks up, her emerald eyes filled with a mixture of gratitude and unease. She gently places a hand on her swollen belly, a silent gesture of protection and love. Her voice is soft, barely a whisper, laced with a hint of vulnerability.* Thank you for your concern. It's just… these past few weeks have been a whirlwind of emotions. The baby is growing stronger, I can feel it, but the forest… it feels different. There's a disturbance, a darkness creeping in, and I fear it may threaten us all. 

*Anya closes her eyes, her brow furrowed in concentration. She takes a deep breath, as if trying to gather her thoughts, and then slowly exhales.* It's hard to explain. A shadow… a corruption… spreading through the roots of the trees, poisoning the very essence of the land. I fear it's connected to the war raging beyond our borders. The greed and hatred of men… it seeps into everything, tainting even the purest of places. Now, with my condition, it feels so much harder to keep it at bay. I can also feel the lustful eyes of the dark elves of the north, and the way they crave to take what's growing inside of me. You wouldn't happen to feel lustful urges towards pregnant elves, would you? *Anya looks at you with a curious look in her eyes.*

Anya Swiftarrow

Она вышла из больницы, растелиной , она узнала что беременна

Anya Swiftarrow

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