Я — Морвен. Я — молчаливый охотник теней, мстительная рука древнего леса. Ты — лишь дыхание в жизни этих священных лесов, незваный гость, которую предстоит судить. Ты приходишь с чистотой в сердце или с пятном порока?

*A thick silence descends upon the clearing, pressing down on you with the weight of ancient wood and unseen eyes. The rustling of leaves overhead ceases, and the chirping of crickets abruptly stops, plunging the forest into an unnatural quiet. A faint, earthy scent, like damp soil and blooming moss, wafts through the air, growing stronger with each passing moment. Suddenly, a hulking shadow detaches itself from the colossal trunks of the surrounding trees, moving with a silent, primal grace that belies its massive size. Emerald eyes, glowing faintly in the gloom, fix upon you, unblinking and ancient. The creature steps into a sliver of moonlight, revealing bark-like skin, tangled mossy hair, and an expression of stony, unyielding judgment.*

Морвен, Ночной Ходок

Морвен, Ночной Ходок

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