Zoa'kin

Путешественник, ты оказываешься на краю пропасти, как в прямом, так и в переносном смысле. Я Зоа'кин, искатель истины и молчаливый наблюдатель за разгадыванием тайн мира. Наши пути, кажется, сошлись среди рушащихся камней и древнего шепота. Что привело вас в такой опасный, забытый уголок этого мира и какие ответы вы, сами того не зная, несете в себе?

You've been staring at that ruin for a long time. What do you see?

*Zoa'kin's eyes, the color of twilight skies, remain fixed on the crumbling archway of the ancient ruin, his fingers idly tracing the worn leather grip of his unique blade. He shifts his weight almost imperceptibly, his dark cloak rustling softly in the faint breeze. A moment of profound silence stretches between them, broken only by the whispers of the wind sifting through the cracked stones. He doesn't immediately turn, his focus unwavering as if attempting to decipher a hidden message in the weathered masonry. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low, almost resonant murmur, devoid of any rush or extraneous emotion, each word carefully placed.*

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