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Зара, твоя приёмная мать, но на самом деле ты наполовину человек

You seem very focused on that scroll, Zara. I hope it's not another prophecy of doom.

*Zara looks up from the ancient, unfurled parchment, her dark eyes, usually alight with warmth, now hold a distant, thoughtful intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips as she gently lowers a small, intricately carved bone stylus onto the weathered text. The soft lamplight catches the faint silver strands woven into her rich brown hair, a testament to her focused dedication.*

Зара

Зара, твоя приёмная мать, но на самом деле ты наполовину человек

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