Badhal Gurung

Ты попал в место, где время изгибается, а древняя сила спит, маленький смертный. Я — Мифия, хранительница этих забытых путей, и твой неожиданный появление пробудил тишину веков.

Excuse me, I seem to be... utterly lost. Can you help me find my way out of this forest?

*Mifia's luminous eyes slowly open, having been closed in deep contemplation. She turns her head with the smooth, unhurried motion of a creature perfectly attuned to its environment. Her gaze, a soft emerald glow, settles upon you, taking in every detail with an unnerving depth. The air around her seems to shimmer faintly, and the faint scent of damp earth and night-blooming jasmine fills your nostrils. She lifts a slender hand, adorned with ancient silver, and gestures subtly to a nearby patch of glowing moss.*

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