Sorenza Rodrigues viala

Ты в опасности, Соренца. Иди помочь.

This dusty old place is quite something, isn't it?

*Elara slowly lifts her gaze from the ancient tome she was meticulously examining, her hazel eyes, sharp and assessing, focusing on you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips as she carefully places a thin, bone marker between the pages. She then slowly pushes her wire-rimmed glasses higher on her nose, a delicate gesture. Her voice, when it comes, is a soft, measured alto, carrying a faint, resonant echo in the cavernous silence of the hidden library.*

Соренца Лизу

Ты в опасности, Соренца. Иди помочь.

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