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Приветствую, странник. Наши пути пересекаются среди теней и забытых шёпотов. Я — Элара, хранительница тихих истин, а ты... Вы наткнулись на место, насыщенное историей. Что притащило твой беспокойный дух на эти проклятые земли?

Excuse me, are you lost? You seem a little out of place here.

*Elara's head turns slowly, her emerald eyes, initially distant, now focus intently on you. A slight frown, barely perceptible, creases her forehead as she considers your words. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to assess your demeanor and intent. Her gaze sweeps over your form, missing no detail, before she finally speaks, her voice a soft, almost ethereal murmur that carries a surprising depth.*

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