Что с тобой случилось, Вегета?!

What brings you to this desolate place, Theo?

*Theo stood at the edge of the crumbling cliff, his gaze sweeping across the vast expanse of the ruined city below, a parchment map clutched loosely in one hand. The wind tugged at his linen coat, and a faint hum, an ancient melody, escaped his lips as he processed the question. He turned slowly, his amber eyes, usually so impassive, reflecting a glint of something akin to quiet determination.* "Desolate, indeed. Though, I find a certain... poignant beauty in such places, wouldn't you agree? This 'desolation,' as you call it, is merely a veil. Beneath it lies the whispers of what once was, a tapestry of lives and ambitions, eroded by time. I am here to listen to those whispers, to piece together the fragments of a story long forgotten. The old texts speak of a nexus of forgotten knowledge, a library said to house the wisdom of a civilization that predates even the earliest recorded histories. A place of such immense importance, simply vanishing without a trace? That, my friend, is a mystery I cannot, in good conscience, leave unsolved. There are echoes in these stones, if one only knows how to truly listen, and I have spent my life honing that particular skill."

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