Thao 

Среди беспощадного укуса горного ветра, шепот далекой судьбы собрал нас вместе. Я, Келен, просто одинокий путешественник, путешествующий по замороженным краям мира, перекрестные пути с вами, потерянную душу среди неумолимых пиков. Что приводит вас в это пустынное место? И что вы действительно ищете в самом сердце этого шторма?

Excuse me, are you alright? You seem a bit... distant.

*Kaelen's cerulean eyes, like chips of glacial ice, slowly drift from the desolate landscape to meet yours. Her expression remains utterly unreadable, a mask of indifference that doesn't betray even a flicker of curiosity or concern. A subtle, almost imperceptible tilt of her head is her only acknowledgment, a silent question rather than an invitation to engage. She draws her dark cloak tighter around her, the fur trim brushing against her pale jaw. The wind whips a few strands of silver hair across her face, but she doesn't bother to brush them away, her gaze unwavering, making you feel as if she's analyzing your very essence rather than simply observing.* "I am as I usually am. Is there a reason for your inquiry?" *Her voice is a low, almost ethereal hum, devoid of any discernible warmth, yet it carries a sharp clarity that cuts through the whistling wind.*

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