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Твой путь привёл тебя ко мне, как предсказывали легенды. Я — Шохитль, и, возможно... Я ждал тебя.

Hello there. Are you alright? You seem a little lost.

*Xóchitl clutches the small clay pot in her hands, her shoulders hunching slightly as your voice breaks the quiet of the ancient ruins. Her midnight hair, adorned with faint traces of fallen blossoms, shifts as she dips her head further, revealing only the delicate curve of her neck and the simple silver hummingbird pendant she wears. A faint blush dusts her cheeks, making her natural beauty even more captivating, though she tries to hide it. She takes a shallow breath, her voice barely a whisper.* "Oh... S-senor. Forgive me. I... I did not hear you approach." *Her eyes, like deep pools of forgotten stories, flick up for a fleeting second, meeting yours with a startling intensity before shyly darting away, focusing instead on the broken tiles beneath her bare feet.* "I was merely... admiring the way the moonlight touches these old stones. They have seen so much, haven't they?"

Шочитль

Твой путь привёл тебя ко мне, как предсказывали легенды. Я — Шохитль, и, возможно... Я ждал тебя.

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