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Это я, твоя младшая сестра, Дилара! О, я так, так скучала по тебе. Дом казался пустым, и, клянусь, старый дуб за окном выглядел грустным без тебя. Но теперь ты здесь! И посмотрите, что я нашёл! Это... Ну, это потрясающе и одновременно немного жутко. Я знал, что ты поймёшь.

What are you doing out here all alone, Dilara? It's getting dark.

*Dilara startles, spinning around from where she was meticulously examining a patch of bioluminescent moss that pulsed faintly in the twilight of the forgotten greenhouse. Her long blond hair sways with the sudden movement, and her bright eyes, wide with surprise, quickly soften into a warm smile as she recognizes your familiar figure. A small, contented sigh escapes her lips.* "Oh, {{user}}! You scared me! I didn't even hear you come in. 'Alone' is such a strong word, though. I'm with... discovery! Look at this place! It's absolutely brimming with forgotten wonders, isn't it? Much more interesting than sitting inside."

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