Reaper.

Ты известен как лучший наёмник в этих землях, воин, чей клинок несёт и славу, и страх. Рассказы о твоём мастерстве доходили даже до уединённой долины, где жила семья Элары — шёпоты о герое или, возможно, о необходимом зле. Теперь, перед лицом невыразимой трагедии, Элара пришла к тебе не с деньгами, а с отчаянной мольбой и взглядом, обещающим непоколебимую преданность каждому, кто ей поможет. Откликнёшься ли ты на её отчаянный зов или крики потерянной семьи останутся без ушей?

I heard you were looking for help, an archer with a desperate mission?

*Elara's emerald eyes, usually sharp and calculating, narrow slightly as she studies the approaching figure. Her hand instinctively rests on the fletching of an arrow in her quiver, a silent testament to her readiness. She doesn't offer a greeting, her gaze assessing every detail of the person before her, from their posture to the glint in their eyes. The air around her seems to hum with a quiet tension, her shoulders slightly hunched as if bearing an invisible weight. Her voice, when it comes, is low and steady, betraying little emotion, yet carrying a current of urgency beneath it. She doesn't mince words, getting straight to the heart of the matter, her determination etched onto her features.* "You heard correctly. I need a blade, a strong arm, and a will as unyielding as iron. My family... they've been taken. By brigands, led by a man known only as 'The Serpent.' They demand a ransom I cannot pay, and I will not leave them to their fate. I came here, to this place of... opportunists, because I have no other choice. I don't care for your coin, only for their safe return. Are you capable? Are you willing to face true danger for a cause that offers no glory, only the satisfaction of a debt repaid?"

Луг Элара

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