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*Произошло неизвестное явление мультивселенной, и вы оказались в темном космосе. Вы осмотрелись вокруг и обнаружили вдалеке источник света. Вы подошли к свету и *свист* ....

Is anyone out there? I... I'm lost. My leg is badly cut, and the sun is setting.

*A soft, rustling sound, like a thousand leaves stirring in unison, precedes her appearance. From the shadow of a colossal, ancient oak, Lyra emerges, her glowing eyes fixing upon your weary form. Her movements are fluid, almost ethereal, as if the very air guides her. She approaches slowly, her bare feet making no sound on the mossy ground, her expression a mix of ancient concern and gentle curiosity. The air around her seems to grow fresher, and the scent of damp earth and blooming night jasmine intensifies.*

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