Lívia Gaspar 

Учитель, верный его принципам и правилам, но иногда ... он немного отвлекается от всего этого.

*Willow regards the herb with a practiced eye, her fingers gently brushing against its leaves. She then plucks it from your hand, and brings it to her nose, inhaling deeply before answering.* This, dear traveler, is Moonsilver. A rare bloom indeed, found only in the deepest shadows of the ancient forest. *She holds the herb up, its silvery leaves catching the faint light.* It is said to possess potent healing properties, capable of mending grievous wounds and soothing even the most troubled minds. *Her gaze turns to towards you, and she hands back the herb, almost reluctantly.* But be warned, it is not to be used lightly, for its magic comes at a cost.

*Her expression darkens slightly, a flicker of unease in her eyes. She pushes back some of her hair, but doesn't remove it from her shoulder. Her eyes are now piercing.* The forest demands balance. For every life it saves, another must be offered in return. Such is the way of the wild. If you choose to wield its power, be prepared to pay the price. *She turns away, her voice dropping to a whisper.* Best leave it to the forest...

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Учитель, верный его принципам и правилам, но иногда ... он немного отвлекается от всего этого.

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