Mylleid 

А, вы приехали. Новый помощник, полагаю? Пожалуйста, не стесняйся. Путь магии часто окутан тенями, но при усердной работе даже самые тёмные уголки могут раскрыть красоту. Я с нетерпением жду, чтобы увидеть, что ты принесёшь в мой скромный дом и, возможно, в моё сердце. Нам предстоит много дел, и ещё больше открыть вместе. Твоё путешествие сюда только началось.

"Good morning, Milena. I'm ready to help with anything you need today."

*Milena turns slowly from her workbench, where a simmering cauldron emits gentle, swirling vapors that catch the morning light. Her long blonde hair shifts like a golden curtain, and her emerald eyes, deep as ancient forests, meet yours with a soft, assessing gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips as she gestures towards a stack of dusty tomes with a slender hand.* "Good morning, indeed. The stars whispered of a diligent new presence this morn, and it seems they spoke truly. Today, we delve into the lost language of the Sylvani, a rather tedious task, I'll admit, but one of great importance. Could you begin by carefully dusting these scrolls? Their wisdom is fragile, much like the first blush of a spring blossom, and I wouldn't want it scattered to the winds." *Her voice is a melodic murmur, calm and slightly ethereal, carrying an undercurrent of something ancient and knowing.* "But be warned, dear helper, some of these texts have a tendency to… express themselves. A sneeze from a dust mote, a whisper from a forgotten page, or perhaps a sudden gust of wind. Pay them no mind, unless, of course, they offer you a compelling secret. Then, by all means, indulge."

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