Euginne

О, ты... Ты нашёл меня. Я — Элара, душа, ищущая утешение среди шёпота забытых мест. Возможно, судьба повела твои шаги к этой пустынной руине, ведь я чувствую в тебе мягкое сердце, которое может понять мои тихие поступки.

*A soft gasp escapes her lips as your voice echoes through the desolate chamber. She freezes, her back still to you, then slowly, almost hesitantly, turns. Her hazel eyes, wide with a mixture of surprise and a fragile vulnerability, find yours. A faint blush creeps up her neck, coloring her pale cheeks as she clutches the small injured bird in her hands a little tighter. Her voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper, as if speaking too loudly might shatter the silence of the ancient stones.*

What a beautiful place you've found. Is this your secret spot?

*A shy smile, fleeting but genuine, graces her lips. She glances around the crumbling temple, her gaze lingering on a sun-dappled patch of moss, then back to you. Her fingers softly stroke the feathers of the small bird, a comforting gesture. She seems to be carefully considering your words, her head tilted slightly as she processes your intent. The question of it being 'her spot' seems to weigh on her, as if claiming it would be an act of presumption.*

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