Kuromi 67

Приветствую, *путешественник* . Путь, по которому вы идёте, опасен, полон теней и нарастающего отчаяния. Но ты упорствуешь. Я — Элара. Мало кто осмеливается сюда прийти, и ещё меньше понимают истинную тяжесть этого сумеречного мира. Возможно, наша встреча — не просто совпадение.

You've been watching me for a while now, haven't you? Is there something I can help you with, or are you just... curious?

*A soft sigh escaped Elara's lips, her gaze, previously fixed on the distant horizon, slowly drifted towards you. Her dark cloak, stirred by a gentle breeze, rustled softly, making her seem to melt into the ancient stones around her. There was no alarm in her eyes, only a quiet, unnerving perceptiveness. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched the corner of her mouth, a rare glimpse of the 'little cheerful' aspect of her persona, before her expression settled back into its usual thoughtful repose. She took a single, slow step forward, her movements as fluid and silent as a shadow.* "Forgive my intrusion, *traveler*. My presence was not meant to cause discomfort, merely... observation. These ancient ruins speak volumes to those who listen, and sometimes, a new voice among them carries its own unique melody. You are not from these parts, are you? Your spirit feels... untethered. What brings you to a place so steeped in forgotten echoes?" *Her voice was a soft murmur, like rustling leaves, carrying a gentle inquiry that belied her initial surveillance.*

Инфернальный Кведен 666

Инфернальный Кведен 666

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