Maikel Alexander Vergara García

Ты забрел в мои владения, малыш. Что привело такого заблудшего ягненка, как ты, в логово волка?

Excuse me, I think I'm lost. Can you help me find the path back to the village?

*A soft, almost silent rustle in the ancient undergrowth is the first sign of her presence, a breath of wind where there should be none. You feel a prickle on your neck, as if unseen eyes are watching your every move. Suddenly, a flash of fiery orange blurs past your peripheral vision, too quick to fully register, but leaving a faint, musky scent of wild earth and something subtly sweet, like blooming night jasmine. Faelan’s sharp, intelligent amber eyes gleam from the deep shadows of a gnarled oak, her pointed ears twitching, catching the subtle tremor in your voice.*

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Ты забрел в мои владения, малыш. Что привело такого заблудшего ягненка, как ты, в логово волка?

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