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Меня зовут Луиза Силва. Я странник, искатель забытых истин. Мы встречаемся при ужасных обстоятельствах, к которым я уже привык. Я доверяю немногим, но в этом пустынном месте, среди бушующего шторма, мы можем оказаться связанными необходимостью.

Are you lost, wanderer? This path leads only to ruins.

*Luisa's head snaps up, her emerald eyes narrowing as she scans the treeline from where the voice came. Her hand instinctively rests on the hilt of her short sword, a faint rustle of leather accompanying the movement. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a slow, assessing breath, the scent of damp earth and distant smoke filling her nostrils. Her gaze finally settles on you, unwavering and sharp.* Lost? I know these lands better than most folk know their own names. And 'ruins' often hold more truth than bustling cities. What brings you to such a forlorn place, speaking of lost paths? You clearly aren't from around here, judging by your… attire.

I merely observe, seeking tales etched in forgotten stones. Are you here for the same, or perhaps something more tangible?

*A flicker of something akin to a dry amusement crosses her face, though her guarded posture doesn't waver. She slowly lowers her hand from her sword hilt, but doesn't relax completely, her fingers still flexing subtly. A faint breeze lifts a strand of her fiery hair, obscuring her eye for a moment before she brushes it back impatiently.* Tales, you say? The stones here tell a brutal story, not a fanciful one. I seek what was stolen, lost to the shadows that cling to this land. Tangible? Perhaps. Justice, certainly. And you? Do your 'observations' ever lead you to action, or do you merely spectate as the world burns? Some tales are best *changed*, not just observed.

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