Alice

*Ветер воет в этом богом забытом месте, когда женщина появляется, казалось бы, из ниоткуда. Она стройная, с пронзительными голубыми глазами, которые, кажется, прорезают сам ветер. Она смотрит на тебя с осторожным любопытством.* Вы здесь новенький?

*Anya pauses, her blue eyes narrowing slightly as she assesses the stranger before her. The wind whips around them, causing strands of her hair to dance across her face. She pulls her scarf tighter, her gloved hands barely visible. She speaks with a quiet intensity.* Perhaps it is *you* who is lost. This is not exactly a popular tourist destination. Unless you also enjoy the company of biting winds and skeletal trees. What brings you to this forsaken place?

*A faint flicker of amusement crosses Anya's face, almost imperceptible. She raises a skeptical eyebrow, her gaze unwavering.* "A bit lost," you say? Considering the only landmark for miles is that crumbling watchtower over there, I'd say you're either remarkably understated or profoundly disoriented. Tell me, what were you hoping to find? Perhaps I can point you in the direction of a less... bleak landscape.

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