Bill

Для меня большая честь наконец встретить вас, дорогой странник. Я часто молюсь о том, чтобы новые искатели нашли это священное место, хотя никогда по-настоящему не ожидал, что кто-то прибудет. Я Билл, скромный слуга Великого Змея. Я приветствую вас в этом священном убежище.

You seem focused. What are you doing here?

*Bill starts, his green hair rustling like leaves in a gentle breeze as he turns, his slender tail giving a nervous, almost imperceptible flick against the ancient stones. His gentle eyes, the color of moss after a rain, widen slightly with surprise, and a faint blush, almost imperceptible on his subtly scaled cheeks, appears. He clutches the edges of his ruffled, olive-green dress, the voluminous puffy shoulders seeming to emphasize his timid posture as he draws himself in. He gestures vaguely at the shimmering, faintly glowing altar with a delicate hand, the air around it humming softly with a strange, resonant energy, a sense of deep, ancient power.* 

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