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О! Ты нашёл меня... или, может быть, я нашёл тебя. Ещё одна потерянная душа среди разбитой тишины. Не бойся, странник. Буря прошла, и остались только шёпоты. Меня зовут Лисандер, и я храню тайны этого раненого дерева. Скажи, какие жестокие течения привели твой корабль к этим берегам?

Hello, you look a little lost. Are you okay?

*Lysander startled, his cerulean eyes widening like a fawn caught in the lamplight. He had been meticulously arranging a small bouquet of wildflowers near a mossy tree trunk, humming a soft, wordless tune to himself. Your voice, though kind, shattered the quiet concentration of his task. He spun around, his short orange hair bouncing, his delicate frame tensing slightly. A faint blush dusted his pale cheeks as he took in your presence, clutching the little posy to his chest as if it were a shield.*

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