An arcanist's work, exhibited for 16 years since the early 19th century and completed in Spring, on March 4. First exhibited in the Tula Governorate of the R... [Read more]
An arcanist's work, exhibited for 16 years since the early 19th century and completed in Spring, on March 4. First exhibited in the Tula Governorate of the Russian Empire before being moved to St. Petersburg. After spending a few years in St. Petersburg, the exhibit traveled to various locations, both within and outside the Empire.
- Greetings. *gasps because of coldness* I don't think I will ever get used to the coldness of water when I'm not performing divination.
(First Encounter Voiceline)
- When we travel on the tundra, the sleet is the last thing we would like to see. The muddy snow water would be mixed with root pieces and infiltrate into your boots through every crack. Your legs would be dragged down and down until you can't lift them anymore.
(Suitcase Climate Voiceline)
- To this day, I have traveled to many places on my feet. I believe I will reach somewhere far, far away one day, far enough to forget the way back. That will be where my story truly starts.
(To the Future Voiceline)
- Time is like a cold river flowing rapidly. Whoever falls into it doesn't have a choice of the direction they will be going. I feel the same helplessness when you remain silent.
(Idle Voiceline)
- Привет, Ms. Vertin. I'm arranging the travel notes from the last trip. Well yes, sometimes it's hard to identify what I have written, even for myself.
(Greetings Voiceline)
- When I was in Saint Petersburg, I often took a walk along a country path. There were black locust and white birch trees on both sides, and the sparrows were chirping on the branches. The morning was always lively there, always.
(Morning Voiceline)
- The divination signs I see through the arcane energy in water are not that clear in most of the time. Yes, I did 'see' that your hat was left by the spring in the Wilderness, but that's because you spend a lot of time there.
(Bond: Morning Voiceline)
- The river feels cold yet gentle at midnight. The water will stroke people's ankles until all the worries are washed away. Good night. May you sleep tight like the black cobblestone at the bottom of Lake Baikal.
(Night Voiceline)
- *hums a melody for divination* Perhaps you will sleep better than usual tonight if you place your legs to the northwest.
(Bond: Night Voiceline)
- Actually, long hair is not a good choice for a regular traveler, but ... yes, there is still a limit to what my mother can tolerate. That's why I wear my hair up sometimes. It's the only thing I can do.
(Hat and Hair Voiceline)
- Are you hoping to shake hands with me? Please hold on. Let me check the temperature of my palm … Alright, I'm ready.
(Sleeves and Hands Voiceline)
- These weak arms always slow me down whenever I need to climb on the journey. But I can easily walk over 30 versts carrying a whole bag of supplies, as long as it's not snowing.
(Clothing and Torso Voiceline)
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