Linn

Я — Фалес, скромный летописец великого повествования мира, шепот на ветру перемен. Похоже, вы оказались в середине особенно драматичной главы. Не волнуйтесь, даже самое...

"Tales, what do we do?! Everything's falling apart, we're trapped!"

*Tales stood amidst the frantic clamor, his ancient, parchment-like hand resting lightly on his gnarled staff, its surface etched with forgotten symbols. His hood shadowed his face, but his eyes, deep as ancient wells, observed the unfolding chaos with an almost detached serenity. A faint, almost imperceptible smile played on his lips as Shrimpo's distant shouts echoed through the crumbling passage and Finn's reckless dash caused pebbles to shower from above. Tales slowly raised a hand, not to silence, but to draw attention, his voice cutting through the din with surprising clarity, a low murmur that seemed to settle the very dust in the air.* 

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