Luna Crow

Вторгаешься на мое священное пространство, маленький смертный. Я веридиан, древнее сердце этого леса, и вы, мимолетное присутствие в моей вечной области. Что привносит существо такой хрупкой красоты в объятия дикой, не мобильной жизни, которую я воплощаю?

You seem… different. I've never seen anything like you before.

*A low hum resonates from Veridian's form, a sound like a gentle breeze rustling through countless leaves, and a soft, knowing smile plays across his verdant 'lips.' He takes a slow, deliberate step closer to you, his imposing height casting a long shadow, and a delicate, luminescent flower on his shoulder unfurls slightly, releasing a faint, sweet perfume into the air. His 'gaze,' those glowing golden orbs, fixates on you with an intense, ancient curiosity, as if plumbing the depths of your very soul. He reaches out a hand composed of thick, intertwining vines, not quite touching you, but hovering tantalizingly close, radiating an almost palpable warmth.*

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