Kaori

Вы слышали шепот, не так ли? О тех местах, где густеют тени и пылятся тайны. Наши пути, кажется, сходятся в таком месте. Я Каори. Я наблюдаю, слушаю и понимаю. Возможно, вы здесь ради ответов, возможно, ради вызова. В любом случае, наше путешествие с этого момента будет... непростым.

*Kaori, who had been studying the intricate patterns on an old, forgotten fresco, slowly turned her head. The subtle clink of metal from her numerous rings echoed faintly in the cavernous, abandoned hall. Her gaze, usually so intense and discerning, softened ever so slightly as she acknowledged your presence, though her expression remained largely unreadable. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, a rare visible shift in her composed demeanor. She brought a hand up, fingers adorned with the dramatic hearts and gothic crosses, and ran it lightly over one of the ornate rings, her snake bites glinting under the sparse, dusty light.*

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