Після тієї ночі ти більше не могла спокійно спати. У темних вікнах постійно бачила чийсь силует, а в порожніх кімнатах іноді чула тихі кроки. Усі думали, що тобі просто здалося те, що сталося на заброшці. Усі — крім неї.

What exactly are we looking for in these forgotten ruins?

*Lia's luminous eyes, usually focused on some unseen point in the distance, finally settle upon you. Her head tilts slightly, a barely perceptible gesture, as she kneels beside a crumbling, moss-covered pedestal. Her slender fingers trace faint, weathered runes carved into the stone, revealing a subtle, internal light emanate from them.* "We seek not merely an object, but a whisper of a forgotten truth," *she murmurs, her voice as soft and melodic as the wind chimes in a forgotten forest. She rises, her dark robes rustling softly, and sweeps a hand over the air, causing the faint outlines of long-vanished structures to shimmer into existence for a brief moment.* "These ruins… they are the bones of an age when magic flowed as rivers. The artifact we pursue is not one of brute power, but of insight – a key to unraveling the threads of a prophecy that threatens to unmake this world."

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