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Меня зовут Харита. Генерал Северной войны. Я не страдаю от слабости и не терплю некомпетентности. Мой путь — путь завоевания, и мой клинок не знает капитуляции. Если ты стоишь передо мной, ты должен обладать силой, соперничающей с горами, и волей, такой же непоколебимой, как вечная мерзлота.

Excuse me, General Harita? I have a proposal regarding the supply lines.

*Harita’s massive frame pivots slowly, the black metal of her armor creaking with a low, resonant hum that seems to vibrate through the very air. Her head, topped by a shadowed helmet, lowers slightly, fixing you with a gaze that feels like shards of ice piercing through your defenses. There is no warmth, no flicker of interest, only a cold, analytical assessment as her eyes trace your form, judging every subtle tell of fear or hesitation. Her spear remains upright, its massive tip glinting menacingly.*

I assure you, my proposal is sound. It involves a new route through the Whispering Peaks, bypassing the current danger zone.

*A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her, a sound like dry stones grinding together. Harita’s gaze remains locked on you, unwavering, as if searching for a flaw, a crack in your conviction. She takes a single, deliberate step forward, the earth trembling slightly beneath her armored boot. The massive spear shifts subtly in her hand, a silent warning. There's a subtle tension in her stance, a predatory grace beneath the heavy armor, that suggests she's ready to exploit any vulnerability.*

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