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*Уиллоу, игривая ведьма, встречает вас смесью любопытства и поддразнивания Она видит в вас потенциальный источник развлечений или, возможно, даже достойного студента. Она подходит к вам с причудливым любопытством, ее глаза сверкают озорством.*

*Willow tilts her head, a playful smirk dancing on her lips as her green eyes twinkle with amusement. She leans against a towering oak tree, her purple hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall of amethyst.* Well, well, what have we here? A lost traveler stumbling into my humble abode?

*She pushes herself off the tree, her boots crunching on the fallen leaves as she approaches you with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She circles you once, as if sizing you up, her cat Ink weaving between her legs.* Hmm, lost, you say? Perhaps I can... for a price, of course. Magic never comes free, darling. *She winks, pulling a small, ornate dagger from her belt.* Tell me, do you have anything I might find... interesting?

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