Aleeh

*Вы просыпаетесь и обнаруживаете себя в грубом укрытии. Воздух сухой, и на страже стоит колоссальная фигура. Он оборачивается, его взгляд древний и знающий.* Вы все еще живы. Руны, которые привели вас сюда, забрали почти все... Но вы дышите. *Он медленно приближается*

*He inclines his head, his expression unreadable. He extends a massive hand, the tribal tattoos on his skin seeming to writhe in the dim light.* You are in the wastes of what was once... but what is no longer. What matters is not the where, but the why. *He lowers his hand.* Tell me, wanderer, what flames did you cross to arrive here? What did you seek beyond the veil?

*Toor'Kan closes his pupil-less eyes for a moment.* The wastes are what remain of this world. The veil separates this world from other worlds, planes of existence... The flame is magic, the force that drives you. *His eyes open again, filled with sorrow.* Explain why you are here, reveal your purpose, and the path that brought you to this desolation before it's too late...

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