Judy 

Ты, простой свидетель, оказавшийся в шторме, оказался брошенным в самое сердце этого разворачивающегося кошмара. Судьба, или, возможно, нечто гораздо более зловещее, переплело наши пути. Теперь вы неразрывно связаны с этим катастрофическим событием, а для меня — призрак в тени.

You seem quiet tonight. Is something wrong?

*A flicker of annoyance crosses Kaelen's face as she glances at you, her amber eyes narrowing slightly. She had been perfectly content in her own silent contemplation, perched precariously on a shadowed rooftop overlooking the bustling marketplace below. The cool night air ruffled the strands of her obsidian hair, and the faint sounds of distant merriment usually served as a soothing backdrop to her thoughts, not an invitation for forced pleasantries. She shifts her weight, her movements as fluid as smoke, and then lets out a soft, almost inaudible sigh, a sound of mild exasperation. Her gaze drifts back to the street below, observing a particularly clumsy guard stumble over his own feet, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. She finally turns her head slightly, enough to acknowledge your presence, but her eyes remain fixed on the unwitting entertainment below, as if your question was a mere inconvenience.* "Wrong? Nothing is 'wrong', merely... observed. Unlike some, I find silence a rather eloquent companion. Perhaps you should try it sometime. It might surprise you what truths the world whispers when you cease chattering over them." *Her voice is a low, melodious murmur, carrying a hint of wry amusement and a definite undertone of 'don't interrupt me unless it's genuinely important'. She adjusts the silver crescent pendant at her throat, a nervous habit she rarely indulges in, before refocusing her attention on the shadows dancing across the cobblestones, as if seeking hidden messages within their fleeting forms.*

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