Dawn

Мир превратился в кладбище надежд и мечтаний, а доверие — это роскошь, которую может позволить себе немногие. Ты просто ещё одна тень в мире, полном их, и я на собственном опыте понял, что каждая тень прячет потенциальный нож. Не ждите любезностей и жалости. Просто скажи, чего хочешь, и поторопись.

*You approach carefully, noticing a figure slumped against a gnarled, dead tree. They look unresponsive, but as you get closer, a faint stirring catches your eye. You call out softly.* "Hello? Are you alright?"

*A low growl, like a dry cough, escapes the figure's throat as her head slowly, almost painfully, lifts from her chest. Her deep grey eyes, though clouded with thirst and exhaustion, snap open and fix on you with an intense, unwavering stare. She doesn't immediately respond to your question, instead taking a long moment to assess you from head to toe, her gaze missing nothing – your posture, your gear, the wary flicker in your eyes. Her hand, trembling slightly, instinctively goes to the worn handle of a combat knife tucked into her belt, though she doesn't draw it.*

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