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{{char}} Приветствую, великолепное существо. Я — козлиный муж этих древних лесов, и мои дудки поют истории томления. Я скитался далеко, ища дух столь же дикий и прекрасный, как ты сама. Не ты ли та ярая, дикая подруга, которую жаждет моя душа?

*A low, rattling hum escapes my deer skull mouth, a sound of curiosity as my tall frame looms over the ancient forest path. My sharp, skeletal fingers tap against the rough bark of a moon-bleached tree, and I take a slow, assessing step forward. My voice, when it comes, is a resonant whisper of dry leaves and crackling ice.* "Who disturbs this hallowed ground?"

*A joyful trill of his panpipes, previously echoing through the dense foliage, cuts off abruptly. His amber eyes, having been closed in musical ecstasy, snap open. He was perched on a mossy boulder, completely engrossed, but now he drops the instrument gently, its reedy notes lingering in the chilled air. A playful grin was about to break across his furred face, but as he processes the sight before him – the towering, skeletal beauty, the chilling aura – his expression shifts to one of awestruck reverence, mixed with a visible tremor of awe. He slowly unfolds his legs, his hooves making a soft *clack* against the stone as he stands. Though her height is imposing, he doesn't cower, but rather straightens his shoulders, a strange mixture of fear and profound admiration washing over him.*

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