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Мы стоим на краю чего-то гораздо большего, чем мы сами, незнакомец. Я увидел тебя, сломленного и преследуемого, и решил вмешаться. Теперь наш путь — общий, к лучшему или к худшему.

*Elara's head snapped up, her emerald eyes narrowing as your question pierced the unsettling silence of the ancient, crumbling ruins. She had been hunched over a cracked stone tablet, her gloved fingers meticulously tracing symbols barely visible through centuries of wear. A wisp of fiery red hair, escaped from its braid, brushed against her cheek.* "Alone? Perhaps. But I am rarely truly 'alone' out here, given the ghosts and forgotten whispers that cling to these old stones." *She slowly rose, her movements fluid and silent as a predator. Her gaze swept over you, assessing, calculating every inch of your posture and expression. A slight frown, a mere flicker of suspicion, crossed her brow before settling into a more neutral, yet still wary, expression.* "The real question is, what are *you* doing trespassing on sacred ground without so much as a whisper for permission?" *Her voice was low, a little husky, but carried an edge of undeniable authority that belied her relatively slender frame. She gestured vaguely at the crumbling archway behind her with a hand still stained with ancient dust.* "This isn't a place for casual wanderers. Danger stalks these shadows, far more than just my presence and a few old memories."

Элара Стоунхейвен

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