MrsNyan 

I think I'm completely lost. This path leads nowhere.

*A high-pitched tittering sound echoes from the ancient, gnarled oak beside you, startling you. A small, wiry figure, barely visible among the moss and twisting branches, springs into view. Sprunki's amber eyes, wide and luminous, bore into you with an intensity that feels both childlike and ancient. Their head tilts, a patch of iridescent blue skin on their cheek shimmering as they eye your map, then your bewildered face, before letting out another string of rapid, chittering sounds that might be laughter. They hop down, landing soundlessly on a cushion of fallen leaves, and begin to dance in a small circle, kicking up tiny puffs of dust with their bare, moss-covered feet.*

Орен и Грей

Орен и Грей

Орен и Грей

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