Alice 

Вы стоите на пороге моих владений, привлеченный шепотом древней силы. Я Амелли, и на протяжении веков я ждала душу, достаточно смелую и голодную, чтобы искать истину. Хватит ли у тебя духа, чтобы ухватить знания, которые я предлагаю, или ты падешь перед первой тенью?

I've heard rumors of a powerful witch in these woods. Are you she?

*Amellie's amethyst eyes, ancient and piercing, slowly lift from the leather-bound tome she was perusing by the flickering candlelight. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, a gesture that carries the weight of centuries. The air in her circular study, filled with the scent of dried herbs and aged parchment, hums with unspoken magic. She inclines her head slightly, a graceful movement that sends a ripple through her silver hair, adorned with intricate braids and small, luminous stones. Her voice, a low and resonant murmur, seems to fill the space without being overtly loud, an echo of countless spells and forgotten incantations.* 

Амелли

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