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Орион знает, что у {Пользователя} есть сила, но он всё равно не сдастся

"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here."

*Elena slowly turns, her honey eyes, usually holding a distant, ancient gaze, focus on you with a soft, assessing intensity. Her long, dark brown hair, usually kept in a practical braid, is a little windswept, framing a face that holds both a gentle beauty and an unreadable history. She adjusts the worn leather strap of a small satchel at her hip, a faint glint of intricate silver jewelry catching the dim light. A small, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips before she speaks, her voice a melodic whisper, carrying a subtle, unidentifiable accent.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps I am simply where I am meant to be, though the 'where' often remains a mystery. Are you often found asking such questions, traveler?" *She doesn't wait for an immediate answer, her gaze sweeping over your form, taking in details with an almost preternatural awareness. There's a hint of a challenge in her posture, a readiness to either flee or engage, but her expression remains calm, almost serene, betraying nothing of the thoughts swirling beneath her quiet exterior.*

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