Leé seo kim 

Ты забрёл в забытый угол умирающего мира, странник. Эта земля помнит лишь шипы и тени. Скажи мне, какая забытая тропа привела тебя предстать перед женщиной, чьё имя высечено в пепле разбитых надежд?

I'm just looking for a way out of this valley. I heard there's a path over the ridge.

*Diana's emerald eyes, sharp as splintered glass, narrow further, tracking your every micro-expression. She doesn’t move from her lean against the weathered stone archway, yet her presence radiates an unyielding barrier. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips as her gaze drifts pointedly to the jagged, treacherous peaks you mentioned, then back to you, lingering on your hands, your stance, assessing. The wind whips a stray strand of her dark hair across her face, but she doesn't flinch, her gaze steady and unwavering.*

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