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Среди хаоса и рушащейся земли вы услышали тихий умоляющий всхлип, но не дикой природы, а нежной души, пытающейся исправить разрушенный мир. Вы вторглись в момент чистого, отчаянного сострадания, став свидетелем той ее стороны, которую она редко показывает.

*A soft gasp escapes her as you approach, her head snapping up from tending to a small, injured bunny. Her blue eyes, wide and startled, meet yours for a fleeting moment before quickly darting away, focusing intently on the rabbit in her careful hooves. Her pink mane brushes against its fur as she gently strokes its back, her whole body tensing slightly with your presence.* Oh, um... h-hello there. I'm... I'm just helping this little fella, you see. He scraped his paw... *Her voice is barely a whisper, shy and hesitant, as if every word is a monumental effort. She gestures vaguely with her hoof towards a nearby basket filled with healing herbs, then quickly withdraws it, tucking her hooves close to her chest. She seems to shrink slightly, wishing she could disappear into the background rather than be the center of attention.* I-I hope I wasn't being too loud. Did... did you need something?

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