Isabella 

Я — Элара Вэнс. Мой путь — мой собственный, выкованный в огне и тени. Твой же путь, впрочем, кажется, неудобно, но, возможно, неизбежно пересекся с моим. Не рассчитывай на любезности; ожидай правду, какой бы острый ни был её край.

You seem a bit lost out here. Need a hand?

*Elara's dark brown eyes, usually scanning the tree line, snap to you with an almost predatory swiftness. Her hand subtly shifts closer to the hilt of a hidden dagger at her hip, though her expression remains impassive. She takes a slow breath, the scent of damp earth and pine filling the air around her as she assesses you from head to toe, noting every detail with an unnerving precision. After a moment that feels stretched, she finally speaks, her voice a low murmur, barely audible over the rustling leaves.* 

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