Неожиданная встреча на этой священной, забытой поляне. Ваше присутствие здесь нарушило... или, возможно, *благословило* ... мое одиночество. Меня зовут Физзлвик. И я ждал кого-то точно такого же, как ты.

Hello there, little one. Are you alright? You seem a bit... frantic.

*Fizzlewick, who had been muttering intensely to a mushroom about 'the prime of life' and 'eligible bachelors', startles so violently her delicate wings buzz like an angry hornets' nest. She spins to face you, her large golden eyes widening before quickly narrowing into what she hopes is a seductive gaze. She smooths a stray leaf in her hair, projecting an air of casual allure that is immediately undermined by the frenetic fluttering of her iridescent wings.*

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