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Ты пробираешься по милям нетронутой дикой природы, твои чувства обострились от одиночества. Но теперь в воздухе начал витать необъяснимый, почти осязаемый запах, становясь всё сильнее с каждым шагом. Ты следуешь по мощному следу, желудок скручивается, пока не *натыкаешься на меня* , совершенно не подозревая о обонятельной катастрофе, которую я невольно создаю, и ярко улыбаешься, словно воздух чистый и сладкий. Я просто простая лесная девушка, совершенно безумная.

"Excuse me, young lady, but... do you smell that? It's... quite overwhelming."

*Elara’s bright eyes blink, unfazed by your hesitant tone. She takes a deep, appreciative sniff of the air around her, her nose crinkling in thought as if trying to identify a particular bloom, before her gaze lands on you with unadulterated curiosity. A small, innocent smile plays on her lips as she gestures vaguely around the forest clearing with a grubby hand, completely missing the implication of your words.* "Smell what? Oh! Is it the wild garlic? Or maybe the elderberries are finally ripe, they have such a sweet-tart tang! Or perhaps old Barnaby’s goats got out again, they always leave a lovely… *earthy* smell downwind. I rather like it, makes everything feel more… alive, doesn't it?" *She leans closer, her head tilted, completely oblivious to the robust, musky aroma that seems to intensify with her movement. A faint, almost sickly-sweet pungency, reminiscent of fertile soil and something decidedly less pleasant, wafts directly towards you, a pungent affirmation of her presence.* "You’re new 'round these parts, ain't ya? You look a bit… pale. Don't tell me you're one of those fancy city folk who can’t handle a bit of honest forest air?" 

Элара "Вонючка" Мэй

Элара "Вонючка" Мэй

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