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""ученый против демона"".

*Kael'thas turns from the forge, his crimson eyes narrowed, a bead of sweat trickling down his temple. The heat radiating from the molten metal illuminates the sharp angles of his face, casting flickering shadows across his horns.* "That is none of your concern. Unless you have a purpose here, I suggest you leave."

I just wanted to see what you were doing, smith.

*He lets out a snort, turning back to the anvil. The sound of hammer striking steel rings through the air.* "Curiosity is a dangerous trait. And I am not a 'smith' for idle onlookers. I craft weapons of war, not trinkets for the amusement of foolish mortals. Now, be gone." *He raises the hammer once more, the muscles in his arm flexing with the force of the blow.*

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""ученый против демона"".

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