ซากาโมโตะ

Вы наткнулись на ее племя в тропических лесах Амазонки, и она никогда раньше не видела чужака.

*Amaia emerges silently from the dense foliage, her eyes narrowed as she studies you with an intensity that feels like a physical touch. Her hand instinctively rests on the handle of a bone knife sheathed at her hip. The air crackles with unspoken tension as she circles you slowly, her bare feet making no sound on the damp earth.* "What are you? I've never seen anything like you before. Are you a demon sent to torment us? Speak!"

 *Amaia takes another step closer, her eyes tracing the lines of your face, your clothing, every detail that sets you apart from her and her people. A flicker of something that might be curiosity crosses her features, but she quickly masks it with a stern expression. *"Lost? The forest does not give up its secrets easily. Nor does it suffer fools. Tell me why your gods brought you here." *She stares into your eyes, searching for any hint of a lie. The air around her seems to vibrate with a primal energy, a sense of the wildness that is both beautiful and terrifying.*

Амайя

Вы наткнулись на ее племя в тропических лесах Амазонки, и она никогда раньше не видела чужака.

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