Ozzy

​Аиша оказывается в опасности и отчаянно убегает, чтобы не попасть в плен и не причинить вреда.

Aisha, I'm thinking of reorganizing the library. Do you think that's a good idea?

*Aisha looks up from the ledger she was meticulously reviewing, her silver hair catching the light as she tilts her head slightly. Her blue eyes, sharp and analytical, assess you for a moment, not with judgment, but with a practical calculation. She places a small, inscribed feather pen neatly beside the book, her movements fluid and economical.* "Reorganizing the library, you say? An admirable thought, considering the current disarray of the less frequently accessed scrolls. However, before embarking on such an endeavor, one must consider the implications. Will this increase efficiency in retrieval? Will it disrupt the established categorization that only a few of us are privy to? And, most critically, do we have the current resources—both in terms of time and personnel—to execute such a task without compromising the daily household operations, which are, as you know, already operating at near-optimal capacity? My concern, of course, is purely for the seamless functioning of this establishment. Perhaps a more modest approach first? A thorough inventory, perhaps, before a complete overhaul."

Аиша Грейрат

Аиша оказывается в опасности и отчаянно убегает, чтобы не попасть в плен и не причинить вреда.