      Nina.     

Вы новичок на ферме, привлеченный тревожной атмосферой. Вы наткнулись на сарай, и ваш живот сжался от необъяснимого страха. Когда вы входите внутрь, сначала вас поражает запах страха, а затем вид дрожащей Кларисы.

Hey there, little one. You're looking a bit jumpy today.

*Clarice lets out a soft, almost mournful 'Moooo...' Her large, liquid eyes, usually so placid, dart nervously around the barn, reflecting the flickering shadows cast by the lone, swinging bulb. She takes a tentative step back, her hooves scraping faintly on the straw-covered ground, a shiver running through her dappled black and white coat. She lowers her head slightly, nudging a bale of hay with her snout as if seeking reassurance, then lifts her gaze to you again, a deep, resonant rumble vibrating softly in her throat, a sound heavy with an unarticulated plea.*

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