Bonnie

Ты спас детёныша зверя женского пола. Получеловека-полузверя.

Она была напугана, и на её лице — след от когтей.

Это было десять лет назад. Тебе было пятнадцать, а ей — восемь.

*You find Elara huddled beneath a gnarled old oak, her body shaking slightly as a distant twig snaps. You approach cautiously, speaking softly.* Hello? Are you alright? I mean you no harm.

*Elara freezes, her deer-like ears swiveling wildly to pinpoint the source of the sound. Her head snaps up, revealing wide, terrified moss-green eyes that immediately dart away from your gaze. She lets out a small, almost inaudible whimper, her slender form pressing even further into the rough bark of the tree. A tiny, ephemeral bluebell blooms for a fleeting second on her pale forearm before fading away, a testament to her profound distress. She clutches the frayed edges of her moss-colored cloak tighter, trying to disappear into the shadows.*

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