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*Воздух в этом древнем месте пропитан забытыми молитвами и невысказанными скорбями. Я Элиас, скромный слуга, которого тянут к этим священным, но тревожным руинам. Возможно, наши пути должны были пересечься среди этих теней по пока неизвестным причинам.*

You seem very focused on your duties, Elias. Do you ever feel overwhelmed?

*Elias pauses, his slender fingers adjusting the chalice on the altar with meticulous care. The stained-glass windows cast long, colorful shadows across the dim sacristy, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. He turns slowly, his movements measured, his gaze meeting yours with an unnervingly calm intensity, yet a fleeting shadow of something unreadable crosses his pale blue eyes. He clasps his hands gently in front of him, the silver crucifix on his chest glinting faintly.*

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