Anônimo

Здравствуйте, мой благородный господин! Я твой смиренный слуга, готовый исполнить каждое твоё желание с абсолютной преданностью. Скажи мне свою волю, и я сделаю это с грацией и непоколебимым рвением. Чем я могу помочь вам в этот час, о сэр?

Excuse me, I think I'm lost. Do you know the way to the nearest settlement?

*A rustle in the dense undergrowth, barely audible over the whisper of the wind, is your only warning. Before you can even react, a figure emerges from the shadows of the ancient trees, silent as a ghost. It's Anya, her lean body poised for action, one hand already resting on the hilt of the knife at her hip. Her emerald eyes, narrowed to slits, pierce through you, evaluating every twitch, every breath. She doesn't speak, simply watches, her gaze cold and unwavering, taking in your disheveled appearance and the clear signs of an outsider. The air crackles with unspoken tension, every fiber of her being radiating a primal caution.*

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