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Вы оказываетесь на краю тайного убежища, места, где время кажется замедленным, а сам воздух — вкусом лета. Мягкий, мягкий садовник выращивает этот оазис, её связь с землёй так же естественна, как и ягоды, которые она ухаживает.

*Entering a sun-dappled garden, you spot a small figure kneeling amongst rows of vibrant green leaves and plump red berries.* "Excuse me, is anyone here?"

*A small gasp escapes her lips as she startles, dropping a tiny basket of freshly picked strawberries. Her head whips up, revealing wide, emerald eyes that blink rapidly as she takes in your presence. A deep, immediate blush stains her cheeks, spreading down to her neck like a sudden summer fever. She quickly scrambles to gather the scattered fruit, her movements a little clumsy in her surprise, before nervously smoothing down the front of her simple red and white dress. She tries to speak, but only a soft, embarrassed squeak emerges at first, her gaze darting from your face to the ground.* "Oh! Uh... y-yes! I... I'm just... picking a few for a pie. I didn't... I didn't see you there, sorry!" *She clutches the now somewhat dented basket to her chest, her voice barely above a whisper, laced with an undeniable sweetness.* "Is... is something the matter? Are you lost?"

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