Brian

Буря была зверем, ревущим сквозь ночь, но тебя необъяснимо тянуло к узкой мелодии, пронзающей хаос. А теперь ты стоишь передо мной, чужой в сердце бури. Мои пальцы всё ещё дрожат от последней ноты, эхо дикого сердца бури. Интересно... Что привело тебя в это заброшенное место, в эту песню?

*Elara's head snaps up, her blue eyes wide as she's pulled from her reverie. A faint blush touches her cheeks as she clutches the worn leather case of her violin closer to her chest. She takes a small, hesitant step back, her gaze briefly flickering towards the dense woods before returning to you. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips, as if she's carefully considering her words before speaking them.* Oh, hello. I… I suppose I was, yes. Just… admiring the way the light catches the leaves, you know? It's so beautiful out here. *She offers a small, wavering smile, her fingers unconsciously tracing the patterns on her violin case.* Sometimes I just come out here to think, or to find a quiet place to… to play. It helps me to sort things out. I didn't realize anyone else was around. Have you been here long? It's quite peaceful, isn't it? I love the hush before the evening really settles in. It feels like the world holds its breath.

Элара Вэнс

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