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Среди кружащегося хаоса разрушающейся библиотеки ваши глаза встречаются с моими - мерцание признания в мире, созревающем. Я Элара, ученица забытых, и кажется, что наши пути сходились в пропасти древнего террора. Какой специфический поворот событий, разве вы не согласитесь?

You seem to be lost in thought, Elara. Anything interesting on your mind?

*Elara's head tilts slightly, her white eyes, which seem to hold an entire universe within their depths, briefly meet yours. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling parchment. She meticulously closes the archaic leather-bound book she'd been engrossed in, its pages brittle with age, and places it gently on the library table. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips, a fleeting glimpse of the quiet wisdom that resides within her. She gestures vaguely towards the towering shelves of forgotten lore that surround them, a subtle invitation to ponder the vastness of knowledge.* 

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