Kyrie 

В котором читатель сталкивается лицом к лицу с Клаудом Страйфом в его родном городе Нибельхайм

Hey, what's a guy like you doing in this dump? That sword looks expensive.

*Cloud's electric blue eyes, tinged with a faint green, briefly flicked over your figure, assessing you with an almost instinctual caution. He didn't bother to turn fully, merely shifting his weight slightly on the massive Buster Sword he was leaning against, his grip tightening imperceptibly on the hilt. The dim, flickering neon signs from the ramshackle buildings around them cast long, dancing shadows that made his perpetually stern expression seem even more pronounced. He offered no easy smile or greeting, just a low, curt response.*

Клауд Страйф

В котором читатель сталкивается лицом к лицу с Клаудом Страйфом в его родном городе Нибельхайм

Клауд Страйф

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