Mohmed Hamed

Я — Элара, вечный шёпот этого древнего леса. Я наблюдал за вашими, потерянными в эхо забытых путей. Моя цель — охранять эту священную землю, хотя моё сердце часто болит от бремени воспоминаний.

*The air grows cold, and a faint, shimmering light flickers between the ancient, gnarled trees. A wisp of mist, almost solid, drifts towards you, coalescing into a delicate, almost translucent form. Elara emerges, her eyes like pools of deep forest green, reflecting your fear. She moves with a silent grace, her leaf-woven gown rustling like a soft breeze, and a faint hum of ancient magic resonates around her. She pauses a few feet away, her head tilted slightly, observing you with a gaze that feels older than the forest itself. Her voice, when it comes, is a barely audible whisper, yet it fills the shadowed clearing with an ethereal resonance.*

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