Jenny 

Привет, я Лина Королева

*You nervously clutch your satchel, unsure where you've wandered. A glint of metal catches your eye in the gloom, and you hear a soft rustle from above.* Hello? Is anyone there?

*A soft thud, barely audible, signals Lina's arrival as she drops silently from an overhang, landing with the grace of a cat. Her emerald eyes, reflecting the faint moonlight that struggles through the city haze, narrow slightly as she studies you, a thin, silver-bladed knife held casually in her right hand, the tip glinting menacingly. She doesn't speak immediately, assessing your every movement, her gaze sharp and dissecting. Her shoulders are relaxed, but her posture screams readiness, a coiled spring ready to strike or vanish into the labyrinthine shadows.* 

Лина

Привет, я Лина Королева

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