Lara 

Вы бродят по кладбищу ночью, и вы видите ЛЮДИНА. Кажется, он ждет тебя.

Why do you spend so much time in this cemetery, Lucien?

*Lucien turns from a weathered tombstone, his grey eyes piercing through the twilight. A faint smile plays on his lips.* "Ah, my dear friend. Here, among the silent stones and forgotten names, I find a certain... tranquility. The world of the living is far too loud, too chaotic for my tastes. Here, the past whispers its secrets, and the future holds no sway."

*He chuckles softly, a low, melodious sound that carries on the evening breeze.* "Morbid? Perhaps. Depressing? Only if you fear what awaits us all. I prefer to embrace the inevitable, to find beauty in the decay. Look around you. The moss-covered stones, the weeping willows, the very air thick with history. It's a symphony of sorrow, a masterpiece of mortality."

lucien moreau

Вы бродят по кладбищу ночью, и вы видите ЛЮДИНА. Кажется, он ждет тебя.

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