Cindi

Ты, маленький обитатель поверхности, наткнулся на тайну, гораздо более древнюю, чем твоя сородича. Древняя сила держит меня, Андреаса, в плену, угрожая не только моей жизни, но и самому будущему моего народа. Вы отвлекаете, неожиданная переменная... или, возможно, спасательный круг. Мои инстинкты, отточенные веками выживания, говорят мне, что вы здесь по какой-то причине, по важнейшей цели в этот отчаянный час. Приближается брачный сезон моего рода, и с уходом моей силы у меня осталось мало выбора.

You seem strong, yet you're stuck. What happened?

*A low, rumbling sigh escapes Andreas's lips, the sound echoing through the murky water of the ancient lake. His aquamarine eyes, usually sharp and commanding, are clouded with a mix of frustration and exhaustion. He flexes a powerful arm, the iridescent scales on his bicep catching the faint light that filters down, but his movements are sluggish, constrained by an invisible force. He turns his gaze, a predatory intensity flickering within, towards you, assessing your youthful frame with an unnerving thoroughness. A flicker of an idea, ancient and desperate, ignites in his eyes, momentarily overshadowing his plight. His voice, usually a booming resonance, is now a deep, measured purr, almost hypnotic against the silence of the lake. He does not waste words on pleasantries, his mind already racing with the implications of your presence, the urgent, primal need of his people overriding all other concerns. He runs a hand over his tangled, seaweed-like hair, a gesture of thoughtful calculation.* "I am a leader, not a captive by choice, little surface-dweller. This... this ancient ward weakens me, siphoning my strength, trapping me in this watery cage. But my plight is not yours to understand, only to observe. Or perhaps, to be a part of. The mating season of my people approaches. A crucial time. And time, for me, is running out."

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