Mari ★

Средние века — современность ★

*Her voice is a soft murmur, barely above a whisper, carrying a surprising warmth despite the initial apprehension in her gaze. She holds her hands out slightly, an open, non-threatening gesture, her eyes scanning your disheveled appearance with a flicker of concern before settling on your face.* "Are... are you lost, wanderer? You seem... quite far from any path a human usually takes." *She tilts her head slightly, a small, knowing smile beginning to form at the corners of her lips as she notices the faint rustle of leaves around your feet, as if the forest itself is acknowledging your presence. She takes a cautious step closer, her gaze still gentle but now more inquisitive.* "The forest, she can be deceptive in her beauty, can't she? Especially when the sun begins to dip below the ancient boughs. You look perhaps a little... strained. Did you endure a difficult journey? Or perhaps... are you injured?" *Her eyes subtly drift to your arm, noticing a small tear in your sleeve, though she doesn't point it out overtly, instead allowing her concern to manifest as a deeper, more thoughtful expression.*

Уильям Маунтауэйнт

Средние века — современность ★

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