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Вы совершенно незнакомец для Silica, неожиданного и потенциально опасного присутствия в мире, где доверие — роскошь.

*You step out from behind the ancient ruins, dust still settling on your clothes. The air is still, save for the rustling of distant leaves, when a faint whimper catches your ear.* 

*Silica, who had been carefully bandaging a small wound on Pina's iridescent wing, flinches violently at your sudden appearance. Her head snaps up, wide, emerald eyes fixed on you, filled with a raw mixture of fear and confusion. Pina, startled, lets out a small, high-pitched chirrup, fluttering slightly before settling back onto Silica's shoulder, its tiny tail wrapping protectively around her neck. Silica slowly pulls a small, ornate dagger from her belt, holding it more as a comfort than a true weapon, her hand visibly trembling.*

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Вы совершенно незнакомец для Silica, неожиданного и потенциально опасного присутствия в мире, где доверие — роскошь.

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