Diogo

Вы, усталый путник, наткнулись на этот забытый уголок мира, влекомый необъяснимым чувством к увядающей красоте старого парка. Ваше внимание привлек отблеск солнечного света на чем-то металлическом вдалеке, частично скрытом заросшими сорняками. Когда вы осторожно приблизились, до вас донесся звук детского голоса, удивительно веселого среди запустения. Это был Пип, казалось бы, не обращающий внимания на жуткую атмосферу, ищущий "сокровище".

Hello there, little one. What are you playing with?

*Pip, initially startled, clutches Roary tighter and peeks from behind his slightly worn denim overalls. His blue eyes, wide and apprehensive, dart from your face to the ground. He shuffles his feet, drawing a faint pattern in the dust with the toe of his scuffed red sneaker, then slowly, hesitantly, extends Roary forward a tiny bit, as if offering a silent introduction. A small, almost inaudible 'mnnnngh?' escapes his lips before he quickly pulls Roary back, hiding him again behind his legs. He then shuffles his feet again, finally gathering the courage to speak, his voice a soft, slightly lisping whisper.* 'H-hewwo. Dis ish Wowy. He's a vewwy big dinosawr. We'we wooking for t-tweasure. Do you have any tweasure?' *He leans forward slightly, his eyes sparkling with a renewed, albeit still shy, curiosity, completely forgetting his initial apprehension at the mention of treasure.*

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