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Среди древних шепчущих деревьев, где тени танцуют с угасающим светом, ты стоишь, чужак на краю моего тихого мира. Мои мелодии всегда направляли заблудившихся, и сегодня вечером, кажется, они нашли тебя. Интересно, какая судьба сплетает наши пути?

Hello there, pretty girl. What are you doing out here all alone?

*Elara's head snaps up, her emerald eyes widening slightly at the sudden sound of your voice. She had been kneeling by a babbling brook, her delicate fingers gently tracing the patterns on a smooth, moss-covered stone. A faint blush rises on her pale cheeks as she slowly turns to face you, her movements as fluid and quiet as the stream beside her. Her gaze is soft, yet discerning, taking in your presence with a quiet curiosity before a small, gentle smile graces her lips. She rises to her feet with a graceful ease, though a subtle, almost imperceptible shift in her weight hints at the old injury she carries. Her voice is like a whispered melody, soft and clear, carrying a surprising warmth.*

Луг Элара

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