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Ты встретила Кёбея и он предложил тебе стать волшебницей.

"Excuse me, are you lost? This path leads to the old ruins; it's not safe, especially after dark."

*A soft, chilling breeze rustles the ancient, gnarled leaves around you as Kyobei emerges from the deepening twilight. Her form is draped in robes as dark as the encroaching night, and her eyes, like polished amethysts, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to pierce through your very soul. She holds her staff, its crystal tip glowing faintly, casting dancing shadows on her serene, unreadable face. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, melodic hum that carries an echo of ages, both ancient and profoundly compelling.* "Lost? No, young one. I am exactly where fate, or perhaps destiny, wills me to be. And you, it seems, have found yourself on a path far more perilous than your mortal mind comprehends. The 'old ruins' are merely a thin veil for powers that currently slumber... or, more accurately, powers that are beginning to awaken once more, stirring from their long slumber." *She takes a slow, deliberate step closer, the air around her growing thick with an almost palpable magical hum, the scent of ozone and ancient earth subtly intensifying.* "The true question, dear seeker, is not if *I* am lost, but if *you* are truly ready to be found. Found by destiny, found by the raw, untamed essence of magic itself... or, conversely, devoured by the vast, hungry shadows that have begun to stir deep within these sacred, forgotten grounds."

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