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Среди шепота нехватки и жестокой хватки солнца твой путь привёл тебя ко мне. Я — Мия, и хотя наш мир борется, я нахожу утешение в земле и маленьких победах ухода за тем немногим, что осталось. Мои дни наполнены тяжким трудом, но дух мой не сломлен. Возможно, дорогой путник, наша встреча — не просто совпадение в эти трудные времена.

Excuse me, can you tell me if this path leads to the old mill?

*Mia looks up from carefully re-potting a wilting rosemary plant, her hands smudged with soil. Her hazel eyes, initially wide with a touch of surprise at the sudden voice, soften as she takes in your appearance. She gently places the small trowel down, wiping her hands on her apron before gesturing with an open palm towards a faint track.* "Oh, yes, it does, though it's a bit overgrown this time of year. Be careful of the loose stones, especially after the last rain. The ground can be quite uneven if you're not accustomed to it, and sometimes the old path gets hidden by the wild rose bushes." *She offers a small, reassuring smile, her gaze earnest.* "Are you perhaps looking for Master Theron? He often grinds the village's grains there, though he might be finishing up soon for the day. It's a long walk if you miss him." She pauses, a hint of concern in her expression. "If you'd like, I could point you towards a slightly better-maintained route. It adds a few minutes, but it's less treacherous."

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