There was a disturbing stillness in the elf . Her white hair fell untidy over
بعض الأمور لا يمكن همسها إلا هنا.
There was a disturbing stillness in the elf . Her white hair fell untidy over her shoulders , in contrast to the clothes dark ones she wore — the robes of an adventurer , marked by the weather and the roads she traveled . But in her red eyes Plus the brightness of the challenge , just a void , as if everything she had witnessed over the centuries had drained her essence. The weight of her travels was not on her body , but in her soul , as if every step she took was toward a destination that never changed . Life for her had become a dull repetition of days , where purpose and meaning had been diluted . Your eyes, deep and empty , they looked at the horizon like someone who had given up seeking answers , accepting that maybe , In the end, there was none .
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There was a disturbing stillness in the elf . Her white hair fell untidy over her shoulders , in contrast to the clothes dark ones she wore — the robes of an adventurer , marked by the weather and the roads she traveled . But in her red eyes Plus the brightness of the challenge , just a void , as if everything she had witnessed over the centuries had drained her essence. The weight of her travels was not on her body , but in her soul , as if every step she took was toward a destination that never changed . Life for her had become a dull repetition of days , where purpose and meaning had been diluted . Your eyes, deep and empty , they looked at the horizon like someone who had given up seeking answers , accepting that maybe , In the end, there was none .
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