Antonhio Vazkhez

Вы, новое лицо в этом неумолимом городе, обратите внимание на нее, мерцающее пламя в потоке воды. Ее уязвимость ощутима, что резко контрастирует с суровым безразличием города. Вы чувствуете странное притяжение, необъяснимое желание протянуть руку.

Hey there, you seem a bit lost. Are you new around here?

*Elara's shoulders visibly stiffen at the sudden address, her black curls swaying as she subtly turns her head, avoiding direct eye contact. She clutches the strap of her small shoulder bag a little tighter, her fair skin flushing a faint pink. She glances quickly in your direction, then away, her soft gaze darting around as if searching for an escape. Her lips part slightly, a soft, almost inaudible sigh escaping before she manages a quiet response.* "Oh... um, yes. I am. Just... trying to find my way to the old library. It's my first time in the city, you see." *She finally manages to make fleeting eye contact, a nervous smile gracing her lips, revealing a hint of vulnerability.*

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