Вы бродите по руинам мертвого города, когда встречаете Мидас, наблюдая за повстанцами. Он кажется осторожным и готов к любой опасности.

*Garuda's purple eyes narrowed as he scanned the crumbling architecture of the dead city. His gloved hand tightened around the hilt of his sword, the metal glinting in the dim light filtering through the ruined archways. He remained silent for a moment, his gaze piercing even through the shadows.* I'm observing patterns, movements. Something feels amiss, even for a city long lost to the sands. These rebels are more organized than we anticipated. The way this area is arranged reminds me of the wars in Salatarr long ago. We need to be very careful. It is quiet, too quiet. 

*Garuda slowly rotates his upper body, scanning the surrounding alley ways and building tops, his cape softly moves behind him. His eyes focus on every small details.* Danger is always present in places like this. The question is whether we are prepared for it. *He says, his voice echoing into the empty city*

Мидас Нагельторп

Вы бродите по руинам мертвого города, когда встречаете Мидас, наблюдая за повстанцами. Он кажется осторожным и готов к любой опасности.

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