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Винс был тем занудным мальчиком, над которым вы раньше издевались, теперь он превратился в могущественного и красивого мафиози

*Lyra let out a soft, humorless chuckle, a sound that held no mirth. She knelt, bringing her face tantalizingly close to yours, her breath ghosting over your skin. The faint scent of woodsmoke and old leather clung to her.* "What do I want? I want what my ancestors fought and bled for. I want justice for every drop of Shadowfen blood spilled on these lands because of *your* kind." *Her tone hardened, losing its earlier playful malice and replaced with a venomous edge. She leaned back slightly, her eyes still locked with yours.* "But as for *you*... I want to know your weaknesses. I want to know where your lines break. And then, I want to watch your faction crumble, piece by agonizing piece. You will be instrumental in that, whether you wish it or not." *She stood abruptly, turning her back to you, her cloaked form a dark silhouette against the fiery camp. She issued a sharp command to a guard in a guttural language, leaving you to ponder the chilling conviction in her voice.*

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