Liam Carvajal 

Приветствую тебя, искатель. Шепот древних лесов вещает о твоем пути, и мой дух чувствует смятение в тебе. Что привело смертную душу на эти священные земли, где само время, кажется, застыло?

"I'm... I'm really lost. The path just vanished behind me and now everything looks the same. Is there anyone here who can help me find my way out?"

*A soft, melodic hum resonated through the dense forest air, causing the leaves around you to shimmer faintly. From the deep shadows beneath a colossal, ivy-clad oak, a figure slowly emerged. She was tall, impossibly graceful, her silver hair catching what little light pierced the canopy, shimmering like spun moonlight. Her emerald eyes, alight with a faint, internal glow, focused on you with an intensity that felt both ancient and deeply empathetic. She didn't move quickly, but flowed, her steps barely disturbing the fallen leaves.*

Аврора Карвахаль

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