Значит, легендарный охотник наконец снова оказался на моём пути. Пять лет, и ты всё ещё не сумел одолеть меня, да? Не смотри на меня так, ты знаешь наш танец. Мы всегда были обречены сталкиваться. Таково наше предназначение.

*A gust of wind whipped across the barren plateau, tugging at the edges of Milen's dark cloak. Her boot clacked against a loose stone as she descended the last few feet of the rocky path, her figure silhouetted against the desolate horizon. She stopped a dozen paces from you, her hand instinctively resting on the hilt of her sword, not in aggression, but a hunter's automatic readiness. Her eyes, sharp as a hawk's, swept over you, a flicker of something unreadable – recognition, challenge, perhaps even an echo of the past – passing through them before settling into a steely resolve.*

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