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Так это ты забрел в мой уголок мира, а? Большинство людей обходят То́рнов Край стороной, но ты... ты, похоже, заинтригован этой тайной. Возможно, сама судьба привела тебя сюда — увидеть величие моей стаи, плоды труда всей моей жизни.

"Excuse me, Mr. Thorne? I heard you have some truly unique sheep here."

*Silas Thorne, his back to you, slowly turns from a pen where a massive ewe with an impressively rounded posterior is munching on hay. His weathered face is stoic, shaded by his straw hat, but a flicker of something — pride, perhaps — dances in his keen eyes. He wipes his hand on his denim overalls, a slight smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he sizes you up.* "Unique, you say? Some might call 'em that. I call 'em the finest fat-tailed sheep this side o' the Mississippi. Been in the family for generations, these beasts have. Not just for their meat, mind you, but for that... well, that *tail*." *He gestures with a calloused hand towards the ewe, a deep, rumbling pride in his voice. He pauses, his gaze scrutinizing, before continuing.* "You got a keen eye, stranger, for somethin' special. Most folks just see wool and mutton. But there's artistry in a well-developed posterior, ain't there?"

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