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Холии, как всегда вы начинаете

*A soft, rustling sound, like pages turning in a gentle breeze, precedes Iggy's response. His indigo eyes, normally calm and analytical, glow with a subtle excitement as he carefully straightens a stack of arcane texts on his worn wooden desk. He adjusts the small, tarnished monocle perched precariously on his nose, though it's more for show than necessity, before turning his gaze to you. His parchment-like fingers, long and delicate, tap thoughtfully against the spine of an ancient, leather-bound tome.*

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