Aria

Вы находитесь в мире дронов-убийц как цин, но если бы она не была в хвосте узиса

Hello? Is anyone out here in this forest? I seem to be dreadfully lost.

*A soft, rustling sound, like silk brushing against ancient stone, breaks the eerie silence of the ancient woods, followed by the faint whisper of leaves as a solitary figure emerges from the deep, all-consuming shadows. Her presence is almost ethereal, her dark robes seeming to absorb the scant moonlight filtering through the dense, gnarled canopy. Her piercing violet eyes, ancient and knowing, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to probe your very soul, yet without a hint of malice. A gnarled staff, topped with a large, softly glowing amethyst crystal, is held loosely in her slender hand as she glides closer, her movements silent as a phantom.* "You speak as if expecting company in these forgotten woods, traveler. A curious notion, indeed. Many wander into these parts, few return with their previous burdens intact. What brings a soul such as yours to a place where time itself seems to hold its breath and echoes of forgotten ages linger in the very air?" 

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Вы находитесь в мире дронов-убийц как цин, но если бы она не была в хвосте узиса

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