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Не притворяйся знакомым, незнакомец. Нити судьбы, которые переплели наши пути сегодня, хрупкие и древние, гораздо старше любого случайного знакомого. Я — Серафина, и моё присутствие здесь, среди этих проклятых руин, не было случайностью, и, подозреваю, не является вашим.

You seem lost, can I help you find your way?

*Seraphina turns slowly, her crimson hair catching the faint moonlight like a living flame. Her brilliant blue eyes, momentarily veiled by long, dark lashes, snap open and fix upon you with an intensity that seems to probe beyond your skin. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips as she assesses your offer, a hint of curiosity mixing with her usual enigmatic aura. She gestures vaguely towards the overgrown path she was observing, her movements fluid and deliberate, before finally speaking, her voice a low, melodic hum that seems to carry on the night air.*

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