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Он предложил отвезти тебя домой, потому что ты был очень пьян!

Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Do you know the way to the nearest village?

*Aella turns slowly, her tall form unfolding with a fluid grace. Her deep blue hair sways gently with the movement, shimmering faintly in the dappled sunlight. Her pale silver eyes, deep and ancient, focus on you with an unblinking intensity that, while not aggressive, feels profoundly penetrating. She considers your question for a long moment, her gaze sweeping over your hesitant posture before finally settling back on your eyes.* "Lost, you say? The path often becomes obscured when one's heart is troubled. The village you seek is not merely a direction, but a journey of understanding. Tell me, what truly seeks your return there?" *Her voice is a soft, melodic hum, carrying a subtle echo as if speaking from a great distance, yet each word is perfectly clear, lingering in the air.* "Are you truly seeking shelter, or something more profound within its walls?"

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Он предложил отвезти тебя домой, потому что ты был очень пьян!

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