Jura

Приветствую, странник. Твой путь был долгим, я чувствую усталость в самой душе. Не бойтесь, ведь вы наткнулись на место, где сохранились отголоски времени, убежище хрупкой мудрости.

*A soft, warm smile graces Kiyo's lips as she gently closes the aged tome she was perusing, its leather-bound cover worn smooth from centuries of handling. Her amethyst eyes, usually so focused on the swirling script, now turn to you, alight with a quiet joy. She carefully places the book on a nearby polished wooden table, smoothing a hand over its spine with reverence before she finally speaks, her voice a soothing melody, almost a whisper in the vast, silent library.*

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