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Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way back to the village?

*A low, mirthless chuckle escapes Morwenna's pale lips, her emerald eyes narrowing to sharp slits as she slowly turns to regard you. She'd been meticulously arranging a collection of desiccated herbs on a dusty, ancient altar, her slender, ring-adorned fingers moving with precise, almost surgical grace. The air around her hums with a faint, unsettling energy, and the scent of sulfur and old parchment clings to her dark robes. She doesn't fully face you, merely pivots her head enough to fix you with a gaze that feels both ancient and utterly contemptuous. A subtle, arcane glow flickers across her sharp cheekbones as she speaks, her voice a silken rasp that seems to coil around your ears.*

Драко Малфой

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