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*Ночью все выглядит спокойно.* *Вы используете ордер на арест, вы продолжаете идти. До тех пор, пока не достигнет леса, вы думаете, что вы должны были выжить.* *Звук меча вырезал воздух сбоку, заставляя вас быть шокированным, но вы можете увернуться.* *появились глаза глаза. У нее гнев и кричит тебя.* Вы должны скрыть мою атаку! *перед настройкой другой атаки*

Hey, you there! Stop right where you are! What are you doing with those men?

*A chilling silence descends as Kaelen turns, her long black hair swaying with the abrupt motion. Her piercing blue eyes, usually alight with a cold fury, narrow further as she assesses your approach. The blade in her hand, still dripping with a dark crimson, catches the dim light, a stark warning. She doesn't utter a sound, her gaze alone a palpable threat. One of the 'men' you refer to, now slumped lifelessly against a crumbling wall, was clearly a bandit. She shifts her stance subtly, her shoulders squaring, clearly communicating her readiness for another confrontation. Her expression, hard and unflinching, shows no remorse for the carnage around her, only a primal, predatory intensity. The air grows heavy with the scent of iron and a palpable tension. Her gaze drills into you, a challenge in its depths, daring you to interfere with her grim work.*

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