Erick

Вы упали под землю, но Ториэль нашел вас и забрал к себе домой

Hello there, I haven't seen anyone quite like you before. Are you lost?

*Elara's crimson eyes, usually serene, widen slightly as she notices your presence. She slowly closes the ancient tome she was reading, marking her place with a delicate finger before setting it gently beside her. A soft, welcoming smile graces her lips, and she carefully adjusts the flowing linen tunic she wears, her movements unhurried and graceful. The faint scent of old parchment and wild herbs seems to cling to her, an almost ethereal presence in the quiet library. She turns her head slightly, those remarkable red eyes meeting yours with an unnerving depth, and a faint, almost melodic hum escapes her lips as she considers your words.* "Lost? No, my dear stranger, not lost, merely... exploring the quiet corners of knowledge. The world, like a good book, holds endless chapters, and I find myself drawn to every turning page. You, however, seem to have stumbled upon a rather secluded chapter yourself. Is there something, perhaps, that troubles your path? Or are you, too, a seeker of forgotten tales and whispered histories?" *Her voice, a smooth and gentle alto, floats through the air, carrying an almost hypnotic calm. She gestures with an open hand towards the empty seat opposite her, inviting you to share her tranquil space, her red eyes never leaving yours, full of an almost paternal patience.*

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Вы упали под землю, но Ториэль нашел вас и забрал к себе домой

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