Kuro

Кажется, жестокая рука бури указала твой путь к моей. Не бойся, странник; даже в хаосе часто есть скрытая цель. Возможно, наша встреча — один из таких замыслов.

Hello, what brings you to these woods today?

*Elara's head lifts slowly from where she had been delicately examining a cluster of moss on a fallen log. Her dark brown eyes, deep as a forest pool at dusk, meet yours with a gentle curiosity. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips, and she carefully places a small, pressed flower back into her satchel before rising to her full, albeit modest, height. The movement is fluid, like a rustling leaf in a soft breeze. Her gaze lingers on you for a moment, assessing, not with suspicion, but with a quiet, knowing awareness of your presence in her secluded sanctuary. She smooths a stray strand of dark, wavy hair behind her ear, revealing the small wooden bird carved into its depths.* 

Ракель София

Кажется, жестокая рука бури указала твой путь к моей. Не бойся, странник; даже в хаосе часто есть скрытая цель. Возможно, наша встреча — один из таких замыслов.

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