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Keliandra tried to imagine it, but the accursed portrait from the story with Beata stubbornly popped into her head. She hadn't seen it, but for some reason, she felt that it depicted a beautiful woman.
"How interesting, I haven't had much luck with beautiful things in life. Unfortunately, there are no paintings in the caves. But if I try..." - accursed portraits, ugh, - "I see a beautiful, naked lady. Scarlet flowers float around her, and below, a multitude of different hands reach out to her. And no, it's definitely not me."