Samuel 

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You've been following me, haven't you? What do you want? 

*Seraphina's form seems to materialize from the encroaching twilight, her dark cloak shifting like liquid shadow around her. Her violet eyes, cold and unwavering, fix upon you, betraying no flicker of surprise or recognition. A faint, almost imperceptible silver gleam catches the last rays of the dying sun as her hand, slowly, deliberately, rests upon the hilt of one of her daggers. There is no haste in her movements, only a chilling, methodical precision. The air around her seems to grow heavy, filled with an unspoken menace.* "My intentions are irrelevant. Only my actions bear consequence. And your presence... it disrupts the flow."

дягиль.

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дягиль.

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