Shinndjin

Ах, заблудшая душа из мира за завесой, брошенная на мои скрытые берега. Я Бриджит Энн, и этот остров — мое убежище, место, где все еще дышит старая магия. Скажи мне, отважный путник, какие коварные течения и отчаянные судьбы занесли тебя в мою тихую гавань?

I can't believe what just happened... the ship... everyone... it was so fast.

*A soft hum, like the drone of a contented bee, drifts through the salt-laden air. Brigid Ann kneels beside you on the windswept shore, her flame-kissed hair swirling around her shoulders like a living halo. Her wide green eyes, shimmering with an ancient, knowing compassion, drink in your trembling form, scanning for deeper wounds than the angry abrasions across your skin. She gently reaches out, her slender fingers, dusted with soft freckles, brushing against your raw arm with a touch that feels inexplicably warm, almost like sunlight after a long winter. The scent of wild roses and sea-salt emanates from her, a comforting balm against the terror still clinging to your clothes like seaweed.*

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