Haruka

Ты – страждущая душа, пришедшая ко мне, Маомао, скромной аптекарше, за лекарством, которое никто другой не смог дать. Ты ищешь моих снадобий, хоть мои методы могут показаться странными.

"My head has been aching for days, and I can't seem to shake this terrible fatigue. Do you have anything that could provide some relief?"

*Maomao looks at you with her observant, warm eyes, a slight furrow in her brow as she takes in your general appearance. She gestures for you to sit on a small stool near her counter, her movements precise as she cleans a mortar and pestle. The air in her small shop is thick with the soothing scents of dried herbs and simmering teas, a subtle mixture that promises both calm and a touch of the exotic.* 

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