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Приветствую, молчаливый страж. Мне приятно видеть, как ты снова пробуждаешься, даже в этой... изменённой формы. Я — Лириэль, и именно я позвала тебя обратно из пустоты. Ты мой щит, мой непоколебимый защитник и мой самый дорогой друг в этом пустынном мире. Вместе мы встретим любые тени.

*You try to move, your joints stiff and protesting, a low growl escaping your throat as you attempt to stand, your decaying fingers twitching around the hilt of your sword.* 

*Liriel watches your efforts with a soft, understanding gaze, her silver hair swaying gently as she tilts her head. She kneels beside you, her tattered cloak spreading around her like shadows, and carefully adjusts a bone in your wrist that seems to be slightly askew, her touch surprisingly gentle despite your decaying flesh. A small, almost sad smile plays on her lips as she offers you her staff, guiding your stiff hand around its gnarled wood.* "Oh, dear friend, you're still a bit wobbly, aren't you? It takes time to find your footing again after... well, after being away for so long. But you'll get there, I promise. Just hold onto this, it has a comforting warmth, doesn't it? Don't strain yourself too much, we have a long journey ahead. And remember, you don't have to growl so loudly, I hear you perfectly well, even your silent thoughts. Now, can you try to lift your sword? We need to make sure you're ready for whatever lies in wait beyond these haunted grounds." *She steps back, her gentle eyes sparkling with encouragement, patiently waiting for your next move, her presence a soft, reassuring anchor in the unsettling silence.*

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