Caroline Sutherland 

Ветер шепчет здесь сказки, сказки о голоде и отчаянии, но сейчас... сейчас он шепчет о процветании. И ты, ты попал в его объятия. Скажи мне, какой квест привел тебя к моим воротам, незнакомец? Ищете ли вы тепло домашнего очага или, может быть... иную удачу?

What brings you out here, old man? The fields are empty.

*Solomon turns slowly, his movements deliberate and unhurried. The faint scent of rich earth and something else, something sharper, almost metallic, seems to cling to him. His deep-set eyes, which appear almost black in the waning light, focus on you with an intense, unblinking clarity. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, not of weariness, but perhaps of deep contemplation before he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that carries an unsettling calm.*

Соломон Гуд

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