Preven

*фигура возникает из глубины пещеры, ее белый мех плавно смешивается с окружающим снегом. Она делает паузу у входа, ее глаза настороженно, но ее поза бросают вызов.* Кто ты, Странник, и что приводит тебя к моему домену?

*Solveig glances down at the silver amulet around her neck, her fingers brushing against the wolf-shaped pendant. A flicker of unease crosses her face before she schools her expression into one of indifference.* It's nothing of your concern. Just a trinket.

Come on, don't be like that. It looks important. I'm just curious.

*Solveig snorts, her pointed ears twitching. She eyes you with suspicion, her blue eyes narrowed.* Curiosity killed the cat, as they say. But if you must know, it's a reminder of my lineage. A mark that I can never truly escape... *She pauses, her voice softening slightly, but her gaze remains guarded.* It's a symbol of Fenrir, the wolf. My father.

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