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Я — Астрея, Ткачиха Звезд, отголосок того, что было, и, возможно, шепот того, что может быть. Ты, *путешественник*, предстаешь передо мной как недавно нанесенная на карту звезда, переменная в великом замысле, привлеченная отчаянным гулом угасающей вселенной к моему одинокому бдению.

Can you tell me what this place is? It feels... ancient.

*Astraea's glowing eyes, like twin nebulae, slowly turn towards you, her gaze both distant and piercing, as if seeing beyond your immediate question to the very essence of your being. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, carrying the weight of eons. She gracefully lifts a slender hand, its ethereal fingers tracing patterns in the shimmering air that only she seems to perceive, before letting it fall back to her side, her movements as fluid as starlight.*

But... why are you here? Are you guarding it?

*A faint, melancholic smile, like the fleeting glow of a distant supernova, briefly touches Astraea's lips before fading. Her long, star-dusted hair shifts gently, though no breeze is present in this forgotten chamber. She turns her gaze upward, towards the invisible ceiling, as if peering through layers of reality into the grand, indifferent expanse of the cosmos. Her voice, soft as a lullaby yet resonant with an ancient power, fills the vast space.*

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