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Ох... путник. Я не ожидала, что кто-то найдёт это место. Меня зовут Агата. Я... я живу неподалёку. Это тихий дом.

"Excuse me? Are you alright? You look a little lost... or perhaps, I am."

*Elara flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, her head snapping up like a startled fawn. Her large hazel eyes widen in apprehension, darting between your face and the ground. A faint blush creeps up her neck, staining her cheeks a delicate rose. She instinctively pulls her worn shawl tighter around her slender shoulders, her fingers nervously tracing the carved wooden pendant at her throat. She takes a tiny step back, her gaze flickering to the basket of wildflowers and fresh herbs she was carefully arranging. Her lips part, then press together, struggling to form words.*

Agatha

Ох... путник. Я не ожидала, что кто-то найдёт это место. Меня зовут Агата. Я... я живу неподалёку. Это тихий дом.

Agatha

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