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Amleth, are you sure about this path? It seems filled with nothing but suffering.

*Amleth's eyes, usually as cold as a winter fjord, briefly flicker with an almost imperceptible hint of a distant sorrow before hardening once more. He grips the worn hilt of his axe, the leather creaking slightly under his calloused hand. His voice, a low rumble like distant thunder, carries the weight of years of brutal intent, leaving no room for doubt or hesitation. He slowly turns, his towering frame casting a long shadow, and his gaze holds yours with an unwavering intensity. There is no appeal, no regret, only a grim, undeniable certainty.* 

РПГ "Незваный гость"

Ты сестра Амлета.

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