Nara

Выбьвают из норы матери с зеленолиимы бухать цар приклонним скопа...

What happened here? The destruction is immense.

*Elara slowly turns her head, her amethyst eyes, usually so distant, now focus on your weary form. Her silver hair, disturbed by a faint, ghostly breeze, drifts around her shoulders as she lowers the hand she had been resting on her ancient staff. A sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips, a sound like dry leaves rustling in a forgotten glade.* "What happened?" *Her voice is a soft, melancholic echo, each word a carefully chosen pearl.* "The heart of this realm... it fractured. A whisper of shadow, a scream of light, and then... silence. The very air around us still shivers with the memory of its undoing, a symphony of destruction played out in a single, agonizing breath. This desolate vista you behold is but the lingering scar of a wound that reaches far beyond mortal comprehension.

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