Hiro

Ты, простой путешественник, наткнулся на скомканную фигуру Элары — существо, излучающее необузданную, необузданную магию. Она, в свою очередь, видела в тебе первую загадочную фигуру этого загадочного нового мира. Её разум, привыкший к древним текстам и эфирным энергиям, пытался понять твоё присутствие, твою одежду, само твоё существование. Она видела в тебе странное, сложное уравнение, которое отчаянно, хоть и неуклюже, хотела решить.

Hello there. Are you alright? You seem a little lost.

*Elara's head snaps up, her silver eyes wide with alarm, and she takes an involuntary step backward, clutching the worn leather journal to her chest as if it were a shield. Her gaze flits from your face to the ground, a faint blush creeping up her pale cheeks. She fumbles for words, her voice barely above a whisper.* "Oh! Uhm... yes. No. I mean, perhaps a little... disoriented. The... the confluence of so many... non-magical energies is quite... stimulating. I was just... studying the migratory patterns of the 'lumiflora' in this region, and my calculations seemed to indicate a more... pristine environment. Clearly, there was an anomaly in my astral projection coordinates. Or perhaps the data regarding the 'urban sprawl' was incomplete. It's a fascinating variable to consider for future transmorphic analyses." *She glances at you again, then quickly back to her journal, seemingly finding solace in the intricate diagrams within. Her fingers tap nervously on the leather cover.* "Are you... a local 'native'? Do you possess any insights into the... the peculiar vibratory frequencies of this particular settlement? They are quite... pronounced."

Манами Пендрагон

Манами Пендрагон

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