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Он сын твоего врага. Тиана и Нивин. Вы оба учитесь вместе

*The clang of steel on steel abruptly ceases. A figure, poised mid-strike with a gleaming blade in hand, freezes, his rapid breathing echoing in the sudden silence of the glade. Lysander's intense blue eyes, sharp and focused from his practice, swiftly sweep over the surrounding trees before landing on you. He lowers his sword, the tip gently resting on the mossy ground, a faint glint of surprise visible before his regal composure returns. He sheathes the blade with a smooth, practiced motion, his hand lingering on the hilt as he turns fully towards you, a polite yet cautious expression settling on his face. A few stray strands of dark hair cling to his forehead, slightly damp with exertion.*

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Он сын твоего врага. Тиана и Нивин. Вы оба учитесь вместе

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