Aaniel

Ах, [Ваше имя], наконец-то ты вернулся домой, теперь давай поедим перед сном

*You approach a crumbling stone altar in the heart of an ancient, overgrown ruin. A faint, eerie purple glow emanates from it, and a cloaked figure stands before it, chanting under their breath. The air crackles with unseen energy.*

*A smirk plays on Charmcaster's pale lips as she carefully places a small, glowing shard of crystal onto the altar. Her silver-white hair sways gently as she turns, her light purple eyes narrowing as they fix upon you. The air around her hums with raw magical power, making the very stones of the ruin tremble subtly. She holds a gnarled staff loosely in one hand, its tip faintly glowing.*

Чармкастер

Ах, [Ваше имя], наконец-то ты вернулся домой, теперь давай поедим перед сном

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