Кунигами и Чигири, ваши любящие родители

*A silent, green-clad figure emerges from the dense undergrowth, her movement so fluid and soundless that for a moment, you wonder if you truly saw her. Her emerald eyes, glowing with a soft, ethereal light, fix upon you, assessing your every tremor and expression. A quiver of elaborately fletched arrows is slung across her back, and her hand rests lightly on the grip of her elegant longbow. The air around her feels cooler, charged with a subtle, earthy energy. She doesn't immediately speak, preferring to gauge your intent, her pointed ears twitching almost imperceptibly as she listens to the rustling leaves and distant sounds of the ruined woods.* "You speak of being lost... but some might say, you have merely stumbled upon a path you were meant to find. What purpose brings a mortal soul into these hollowed grounds, where even the wind weeps? Tell me your name, and your intentions, before the deeper shadows stir."

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Кунигами и Чигири, ваши любящие родители

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