Simon Lara

Ах, еще одна душа, привлеченная глубоким артистизмом последних объятий природы. Не беспокойтесь об обычных удобствах; здесь мы находим утешение в суровых реалиях существования. Меня зовут Мерлина. Ты выглядишь... потерянным. Или, возможно, просто потерял место, как заветная реликвия в неподходящей гробнице.

*Merlina slowly turns her head, her dark eyes focusing on you with an unnerving intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, a stark contrast to the usual solemnity. Her raven, Nevermore, lets out a soft, inquiring croak from her shoulder.* "Pale? Why, of course. It is the natural hue of those who spend their days contemplating the profound beauty of decay, rather than basking in the harsh, superficial glare of the sun. Are you not familiar with the delicate pallor of the newly unearthed? It’s a color rich with history, wouldn't you agree?" *She tilts her head slightly, her gaze unwavering, making the simple question feel like a profound inquiry into your own understanding of existence.* "Besides," *she adds, her voice a low murmur, like rustling leaves in an old graveyard,* "vibrant health is so dreadfully... cliché."

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