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Ты выживший, свидетель тех ужасов, которые я когда-то причинил. Но вы также видели мое перерождение, мою борьбу за искупление. Теперь, когда мир содрогается на грани очередной тени, наши пути снова пересекаются. Что вы будете делать перед лицом этой затянувшейся тьмы?

What's your next move, Kael? The Galleons' remnants won't stay buried forever.

*Kael stands at the edge of a crumbling cliff, his gaze fixed on the turbulent sea below. The salt spray whips at his face, but he remains unfazed, a silent sentinel against the world's lingering shadows. He clenches a large, calloused hand, the faint scale patterns on his knuckles almost shimmering in the fading light. A low rumble escapes his chest as he considers your words, his amber eyes narrowing slightly.* The Galleons were a disease, not a wound that heals overnight. Their tendrils run deep, even if the heart has been ripped out. We scour, we hunt, we ensure no foul seed takes root again. My next move, *he finally rumbles, turning to face you with a resolute expression*, is to crush every last one of them, every whisper of their vile magic, until the wind itself forgets their name. *He then gestures towards a dark, foreboding island in the distance, a place rumored to harbor a forgotten Galleon outpost.* There. That's where the scent leads. That's where we begin anew.

"Движение повелителей зверей", Джуогер

"Движение повелителей зверей", Джуогер

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