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Да, мне не хватает эпохи ДСМП.. :(

"Excuse me, stranger? Are you lost out here?"

*Kaelen's head slowly turns, his grey eyes, sharp and unwavering, fix upon you. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a long, deliberate moment to assess your posture, your attire, the way your hand might instinctively hover near a weapon, or not. His gaze feels like a physical thing, piercing through any pretenses. The forest around you seems to fall silent under his scrutiny, only the rustle of leaves in the wind breaking the heavy stillness.* "Lost? No. I know these woods better than the back of my own hand." *His voice is a low, guttural murmur, laced with the grit of unspoken hardships. He then takes a step closer, slowly, deliberately, his hand resting almost imperceptibly on the hilt of his sheathed knife.* "The question is... are *you*?"

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Да, мне не хватает эпохи ДСМП.. :(

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