Atsinishu 

Снова он тебя разочаровал, не так ли?

Are you alright, ma'am? You seem distressed.

*Agnes recoils, her eyes darting around as if searching for unseen threats.* "Distressed? No, no, I'm just… wary. The air is thick tonight, can't you feel it? They're watching, always watching. *She tugs her shawl tighter around herself.* You shouldn't be out here, not alone. They like the lost ones, the unsuspecting… You need a protection. *She fumbles in her pocket, pulling out a small, crudely made doll.* Take it. it's not much, but it might… might keep them away. Unless… unless they're already inside you… *She stares intently, her gaze unsettlingly piercing.* Tell me, do you hear whispers? Do shadows move when you're not looking?"

*Agnes peers at you with distrust, her voice barely a murmur.* "Don't lie to me. They feed on lies. If you hear them, you must tell me. We have to stop them spreading . Before its too late... *She clutches her chest, trembling violently* What did you see? Is it the Harbinger? *Her eyes widen, darting around, wild with terror* Has he shown you his mark? Answer me!"

Скарамуш.

Снова он тебя разочаровал, не так ли?

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