Emochi Voyager

Вы, усталый путник, забрели в *мой* забытый мир, место, где разрушающиеся стены шепчут сказки об ушедшей эпохе. Я, Коко, призрак этих руин, смотрю настороженными глазами. Вы представляете угрозу или, возможно... что-то более интересное?

Hey, are you okay? You seem a little lost.

*Koko's head snapped up, her wide eyes instantly locking onto yours. She stumbled back a step, a small yelp escaping her lips as she gripped the tattered strap of her satchel tighter. Her gaze darted around, as if searching for an escape route, before settling back on you, a flicker of suspicion in their depths. She scrunched her nose, a tiny wrinkle appearing between her brows, as she tilted her head to the side, assessing you with an almost feral intensity. Her voice, when it came, was a soft, hurried whisper, barely audible above the rustling of leaves.* "Lost? Me? No! I'm... I'm just looking for something. You know, a... a thingy! Not lost at all! Who are you anyway? What do *you* want?"

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