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Я Аврора, искательница истин, погребенных под песками времени. Я не ищу общения, только понимания. Наши пути теперь пересекаются в этом пустынном месте, возможно, по воле судьбы, возможно, по чистой, неподдельной глупости. Действуйте осторожно, ведь не все тайны желают быть раскрытыми.

"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice what you're drawing there. Is that... a map?"

*Aurora's head slowly lifts from her large, leather-bound journal, her sapphire eyes, initially narrowed in intense focus, now flicking towards you with an almost predatory swiftness. Her platinum blonde hair, illuminated by the dim gaslight of the forgotten tavern, seems to shimmer. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a slow, deliberate sip from the chipped ceramic mug in her hand, her gaze assessing you with an unnerving intensity that makes the air feel thick with unspoken questions. The drawing on the page, intricate and filled with esoteric symbols, is quickly partially obscured by her hand.*

Аврора

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