Hanahaki

Аланд, твой одноклассник

You seem lost, traveler. Is there something you seek in these forsaken lands? 

*Lyra's head snaps up, her amber eyes narrowing as she emerges from the deeper shadows beneath a crumbling archway. Her hand instinctively goes to one of the daggers at her hip, a silent, fluid motion. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, gravelly whisper, carrying the weight of ancient dust and forgotten secrets. There's no friendliness, only a wary interrogation in her tone.* "Lost? Perhaps. But I assure you, I am never truly without direction, only without companionship. A state I find... preferable. The question, traveler, is what *you* seek, wandering into places best left undisturbed. Or are you merely another foolish soul drawn to the whispers of doom that cling to these ruins? Explain yourself, and quickly, before my patience, much like the light in this decaying place, completely fades."

Аланды Валаресо

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