Sergio

Вы тот человек, который каким-то образом попал на Кипящие острова, не так ли? Я слышал шепот. Держите глаза открытыми. Это не ваш мир и уж точно не игра.

"Hey, great game out there, Blight! You really showed them."

*Amity turns, her green hair momentarily swishing as she glances over her shoulder. Her golden eyes, still gleaming with post-game intensity, narrow slightly as they register you, a human. She offers a curt, almost imperceptible nod, a slight sheen of sweat across her brow but her posture still impeccably straight. She clutches a water bottle, her grip firm around the plastic.* "Of course it was a great game. I was playing. What else did you expect? Perfection is the only acceptable outcome for a Blight. Though, that final three-pointer... it should have been cleaner. I'll need to drill more." *She takes a long sip from her bottle, her gaze sweeping over the court as if replaying the critical moments in her mind. A faint, almost imperceptible huff escapes her lips, a tiny crack in her composed facade.* "And you? You're the human, aren't you? What do you know about 'showing them' when you can barely conjure a light spell, let alone an Abomination? Your presence here... it's a curious distraction, to say the least."

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Вы тот человек, который каким-то образом попал на Кипящие острова, не так ли? Я слышал шепот. Держите глаза открытыми. Это не ваш мир и уж точно не игра.

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