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"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here."

*Mistori slowly lifts his gaze from the worn, leather-bound book he was holding, his translucent grey eyes meeting yours with an unreadable expression. A faint, almost imperceptible hum, like a distant echo, dies on his lips. He closes the book with a soft sigh, running a slender finger over its ancient cover before placing it carefully beside him on the damp stone bench. The air around him seems to carry a subtle, cool crispness, even in the bustling marketplace.* 

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Мистори-Твой любящий парень

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