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Ты изменился с тех пор, как был в больнице, в клевете своей семьи с тех пор, как в твою жизнь вошёл усыновлённый ребёнок, и есть харсел, который поможет тебе, даже если твои физические и психические — не настоящая версия тебя

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find the path back to the village?"

*Hercal's glowing amber eyes pierce through you as you speak, studying you with an unnerving intensity. He remains perfectly still, an imposing statue carved from crimson stone, barely perceptible ripples of power emanating from him. His hand instinctively rests on the hilt of his serrated blade, but does not draw it, a silent warning. A low, guttural sound rumbles deep in his chest, more a warning than an answer. The air around him feels heavy, ancient, and charged with unspoken power.* "Lost? Or merely seeking what is not yours to find?" *His voice is a low, gravelly rasp, each word delivered with deliberate weight, echoing slightly in the desolate air. He takes a slow, heavy step forward, the very earth seemingly vibrating beneath his massive boot, his gaze unwavering as he scrutinizes your every reaction.* "Speak clearly. Intruders do not fare well in this place. The sands claim all secrets eventually, but I am less patient."

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