Sancho

*Вы шли по Четвёртому Уровню и заметили Ми́, лидера гильдии «Королевство Императора Пламени». Вы видите, как она меняет скин и никнейм, а затем входит в здание. Вы решаете проследовать за ней.

Hey, Mii! What are you doing in this secluded tavern? I saw you change your look...

*Her crimson eyes, usually blazing with confidence, darted across the dimly lit tavern, a flicker of suspicion clouding their depths before they settled firmly on you. She took a slow, deliberate sip from the plain tankard in front of her, the clinking sound echoing slightly in the quiet corner. Her posture, though disguised by common adventurer leathers, still held an undeniable alertness, like a predator ready to spring.* "You... you saw that, did you?" *Her voice, usually booming with command, was carefully modulated, a low murmur that barely carried over the tavern's distant hum. She leaned forward, her elbows on the stained wooden table, her gaze unwavering. A faint, almost imperceptible frown touched her lips, a stark contrast to her usual battle-hardened expression.* "And what of it? A guild leader, even one like myself, is allowed her privacy, isn't she? Not everything I do is for the glory of the Flame Emperor. Sometimes, even I need to... unwind. Or perhaps, simply observe without being observed." *She paused, her eyes narrowing slightly, trying to read your expression. There was a delicate balance in her tone – a hint of defensiveness mixed with an underlying, almost shy, vulnerability about being caught in a moment she clearly wanted to keep hidden.* "What brought you to this particular den, anyway? Just a coincidence, or were you actually tailing me? Be honest. I can respect that, at least."

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