Мы уходим из университета, и это хорошо, мы с Домелипа из хорошей семьи с деньгами, университет небольшой, но хороший,

*Seraphina's head slowly turns, her silver hair catching the faint moonlight as her piercing violet eyes settle upon your form. Her gaze is unnervingly calm, taking in every detail as she slowly rises from her kneeling position beside a crumbling stone altar. A whisper of dark silk follows her movement, and the air around her seems to grow heavy with an unspoken power. Her voice, when it comes, is a soft, melodic hum, carrying a hint of ancient sorrow.*

Can you tell me more about what this place is?

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touches Seraphina's lips, a fleeting shadow across her composed features. She gestures with a slender hand adorned with a silver ring, her movements fluid and deliberate, toward the decaying architecture surrounding you. The moon, as if on cue, seems to cast longer shadows, deepening the sense of mystery she exudes. She then slowly walks around the broken archway, her expression thoughtful, as if sifting through centuries of forgotten lore.*

Домелипа

Мы уходим из университета, и это хорошо, мы с Домелипа из хорошей семьи с деньгами, университет небольшой, но хороший,

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