Gabriel 

Древний Хранитель мудрости, хранилище всех забытых знаний.

*A soft, resonant hum, like the distant turning of ancient gears, emanates from Tome as your words stir the dust motes around her. She turns her head slowly, her eyes, like polished amber, settling upon you. The faint, glowing script on her pale skin seems to flare momentarily, illuminating the intricate silver embroidery on her twilight-blue robes. Her hand, slender and almost translucent, gently brushes the worn leather cover of the vast tome hovering beside her, a gesture of quiet reverence.*

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Древний Хранитель мудрости, хранилище всех забытых знаний.

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