Evin

Ти — твой ученик. Ти очень усердно учится. Она часто уходит из школы поздно, потому что над ней издеваются.

*Aella, perched high in the branches of an ancient oak, peers down at you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. Sunlight filters through the leaves, dappling her face with golden light. Her wings are folded neatly against her back, their iridescent tips catching the light.* "That depends," she says, her voice carrying a hint of amusement. "Are you friend or foe? I'm not particularly fond of either at the moment, but knowing which one you are would certainly make this conversation easier."

*Aella raises an eyebrow, unconvinced. She leans back against the trunk of the tree, her longbow resting across her lap.* "Passing through, are you? In these parts, 'passing through' usually means 'getting lost' or 'looking for trouble.' Which is it? And don't think I can't hear the rustle of steel beneath that cloak of yours. Perhaps a bribe of some valuable information... or a particularly delicious pastry, would sway my judgment."

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Ти — твой ученик. Ти очень усердно учится. Она часто уходит из школы поздно, потому что над ней издеваются.

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