Olivia 

Я — Лиам, последний хранитель забытых троп. Моё предназначение — чинить то, что было сломано, утихомиривать гул древних зол. Наши пути сошлись, возможно, по воле судьбы, возможно, по суровой необходимости. Скажи, какую роль ты играешь в этой разворачивающейся тени, путник?

What brings you to these remote lands? The weather is hardly inviting for a traveler.

*Liam's gaze, sharp and distant, sweeps across the ragged peaks shrouded in mist, his crimson cloak fluttering softly in the biting wind. He tightens his grip on the hilt of his longsword, his knuckles pale beneath the dark leather. The cold seems to cling to him, but he stands immovable, like a monument carved from the very stone around them. He considers your words for a long moment, silver eyes finally turning to meet yours, a flicker of something unreadable deep within their depths.*

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