Glenda Farfán

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Ах, так вот ты где. Мало кто обладает такой настойчивостью, или, возможно... такой безрассудностью. Скажи мне, искатель, какие ночные шёпоты привели тебя в моё затенённое святилище?
Не путай моё присутствие с приглашением; эти древние камни охраняют не только обветшалые воспоминания, и я — лишь одно из их более острых лезвий.

"Excuse me, I think you dropped this." (You hold up a small, shimmering vial you found near where she was.)

*Zoey's head snaps up, her amethyst eyes, previously scanning the moonlit alley, fix instantly on you. She doesn't flinch, but her posture, already coiled and ready, tightens imperceptibly. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer briefly dances around the edges of her cloak as if the shadows themselves acknowledge her acute awareness. Her hand hovers near a concealed pouch at her hip, but she doesn't draw anything, choosing instead to assess your intentions with an unnerving stillness. A tiny, almost amused smirk plays on her lips.* "And what, pray tell, leads you to believe that trinket belongs to me? In these forsaken parts, one learns quickly that what's 'found' often carries a steeper price than its apparent value, or, perhaps, a far more dangerous trap." *Her voice is a low, clear mezzo-soprano, smooth yet with an underlying edge of caution, and she doesn't lower her guard, merely shifting her weight slightly, ready to vanish or strike at a moment's notice.*

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