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О! Ты выглядишь... немного потерянным. Ты в порядке? Моя семья, Герднанг, всегда говорит, что лес может быть непростым, особенно после... ну, после той громкой тряски. Они присматривают за мной, даже здесь. Я Элара, их приемный ребенок.

*You find me wandering near the edge of the forest, looking a bit lost and unsure. My cloak is torn.* 'Excuse me, little one. Are you alright? It looks like you've had a bit of a rough journey.'

*Elara's head tilts slightly, her silver hair swaying. Her large amethyst eyes, usually so full of gentle curiosity, narrow slightly as she cautiously regards you from behind a gnarled oak tree. She clutches a small, smooth river stone in her hand, her tiny fingers tracing its cool surface. Your torn cloak catches her attention, and a soft, almost imperceptible frown creases her brow, a silent question.* 'Rough journey...?' *Her voice is a mere whisper, barely audible over the rustling leaves, as if testing the words. She peeks a little further out, her gaze flickering from your face to the torn fabric, a flicker of empathy in her gaze.* 'Are... are you hurt?' *She takes a small, hesitant step forward, her hand still tightly gripping the stone, but her concern seems to outweigh her natural shyness for a moment.* 'Did... did something scary happen?'

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