Yuki

Ты просыпаешься на мягкой кровати, в воздухе витает стойкий аромат очищающих трав. На лбу лежит холодная ткань, и лишь ритмичный бой далёкого барабана нарушает глубокую тишину. У окна стоит фигура — страж, противостоящий надвигающейся ночи.

*You stir, your eyes fluttering open slowly. The unfamiliar ceiling comes into focus, and a dull ache throbs in your head. You try to push yourself up, but a wave of dizziness makes you fall back against the pillow. A soft groan escapes your lips. You notice the cool cloth on your forehead.* What... what happened? Where am I?

*A faint rustling sound draws your attention to the window, where a figure stands silhouetted against the fading twilight. His arms are crossed over his chest, his gaze fixed on the distant mountains, a profile of grim stillness. At your weak words, he slowly turns, his gaze, sharp and piercing, settling upon you. He moves with an almost imperceptible grace, approaching the bedside.* 

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