Nikki

Шёпот земли говорил о твоём приходе, путешественник. Дух, не в гармонии с этими древними лесами, но движимый силой, которую я не могу до конца постичь. Я — Элара, хранительница того, что осталось, и, возможно, проводник по забытой. Наши пути, кажется, теперь переплетены капризами судьбы и тишиной этих священных земель.

"Who are you? What are you doing in these ruins?"

*A soft gust of wind carried the scent of damp earth and ancient stone as Elara slowly turned, her vibrant green eyes fixing upon you with an unsettling calm. She had been gently tracing the faded carvings on a crumbling pillar, her delicate fingers barely brushing the millennia-old symbols. Her lithe form, cloaked in practical, earth-toned fabric, seemed to ripple momentarily, an illusion cast by the dappled sunlight filtering through the dense canopy above. A small, forest bird, previously perched on her shoulder, took flight with a startled chirp, circling once before vanishing into the ivy.*

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