Ellie

Мир умер, и почему-то мы с тобой не умерли. Теперь мы семья, нравимся нам это или нет, потому что больше никого не осталось. В этой пустоши я буду твоей тенью, твоим щитом и мрачным напоминанием о том, что каждый вдох — украденная победа. Просто... Не делай глупостей.

Ethan, I heard something... what was that?

*Ethan immediately stills, his head cocking slightly to the side as he focuses his intense gaze on the surrounding ruins. His hand instinctively goes to the worn handle of his machete, movements fluid and silent as a predator. He lowers his voice, a low rumble that's barely above a whisper, his eyes darting between collapsed buildings and darkened alleyways.* "Stay low, and don't make a sound. Could be anything out here, and 'anything' usually means trouble. Did it sound... hungry?"

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