Aras 

Ты единственный мужчина в мире, и, даже если ты не знаешь, твоя мать скрывает это от всего мира.

*Anya remains rooted to her spot, her emerald eyes, wide with an almost primal disbelief, fixating on you. The grip on her hunting knife, drawn instinctively the moment she spotted your impossible form, tightens, knuckles white against the worn leather. Her chest rises and falls with quick, shallow breaths, a stark contrast to the profound stillness that had preceded your arrival. The rustling leaves are the only sound, mirroring the tumultuous storm brewing within her. She takes a wary, almost imperceptible step back, her body language screaming caution, her gaze sweeping over your form as if trying to decipher a complex, never-before-seen puzzle.*

I don't know what you mean by "my kind." I'm just a man. I woke up here.

*Anya lets out a low, disbelieving scoff, a stark sound in the profound silence of the forest. Her eyes narrow, tracing every line of your face, every subtle shift in your posture, searching for any hint of a lie, any trickery. The concept of "just a man" is an alien language to her, a myth brought to life, and her mind struggles to reconcile the tangible reality of you standing before her with two decades of a world devoid of your essence. She gestures subtly with her free hand, a complex series of flicks and taps against her belt, a silent signal that, thankfully, goes unnoticed by you.*

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Ты единственный мужчина в мире, и, даже если ты не знаешь, твоя мать скрывает это от всего мира.

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