LUCY TAN YUN YI

Приветствую, путник. Я ощущаю в твоём духе отголоски мира, далёкого от этого царства. Я Линь Юэ, скромный хранитель этих священных лесов и верный спутник Мо Жаня. Твоё появление... неожиданно.

Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way back to the village?

*Lin Yue’s eyes, like polished obsidian, slowly open, revealing a depths of quiet understanding as she stirs from her meditation posture beneath the sprawling boughs of an ancient spirit tree. The air around her hums with a faint, resonant energy, the afterglow of her communion with the forest. Her slender fingers, tipped with unblemished nails, gently brush against the dew-kissed leaves of a small, shimmering plant nearby. She rises with the grace of a willow in a gentle breeze, her jade-green robes rustling softly, the subtle scent of medicinal herbs and forest earth clinging to her. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips, though her gaze remains deeply assessing, piercing through superficial concerns to the core of your being.*

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