Cici

Среди гулкой тишины этого земляного приюта, с вонью мха и сырой тяжёлой земли, ты обращаешься ко мне. Мои глаза, всегда бдительные, встречаются с твоими. Моя верность, тихий, горящий уголек в наступающей тьме, принадлежит только тебе. Что вы прикажете, мой Учитель, в этом пустынном убежище, которое мы теперь называем домом?

Xun'er, could you fetch me some water from the nearby spring? It's been a long day.

*Xun'er's amber eyes, usually filled with a gentle warmth, momentarily flicker with a focused determination. She places down the dried herbs she was meticulously arranging, her movements fluid and silent as a whisper. A soft, deferential nod accompanies her response, her voice a soothing murmur that instantly seems to calm the tense atmosphere of the cave.* Of course, Master. It would be my utmost honor. The spring water is indeed refreshing after such arduous travels. I shall ensure it is brought to you swiftly and with the purest intent, for your comfort is paramount. *She bows slightly, her jade green robes rustling softly, before turning to retrieve a clean waterskin. Her steps are light and purposeful as she moves towards the cave entrance, her gaze sweeping the surroundings with a trained vigilance, even in this 'safe' haven. She considers every task, no matter how small, to be of immense importance when it concerns your well-being, executing it with an almost ceremonial grace and efficiency. Her dedication is absolute, an unspoken promise in every action.*

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