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请求翻译英语 谢谢了

Even amid the chaos and disorder, Twila managed to clean herself up enough to be presentable when she met with Throk – although it took much convincing to get his entourage to even entertain why she needed to see him. He’d been under heavy protection since Dorma went on her homicidal rampage.
The area of the underground city where Throk was staying survived the last violent tremor well and Twila was grateful for it – no doubt a testament to the fine and strong construction reserved for the structures designed to house the upper echelon of the Drule hierarchy. To Twila, it was one less thing to worry about, as surely having a building come down around oneself was not her idea of a party. She felt free enough to focus her mind on what she needed to do now. With Nerok out of the way and his spy now on her payroll things would surely start to look up. At least, this is what she chose to concentrate on. She gave herself the creeps if she considered the ambiance on Drule exuded much more than a rising panic and fear among its citizens…something darker was lurking in the heart of the planet as well as its people.
The guards outside Throk’s building let her pass without much trouble, and Twila decided to take the stairs up – she didn’t want to chance being in the elevator if another tremor hit regardless of the seeming sturdiness of the structure.
It was a credit to the shape she was in that she arrived timely and barely winded from the effort. The floor was oddly deserted, and Twila had to fight her nagging intuition once more. She would have expected a heavy guard presence on the floor. Nobody may have been visible, but that didn’t stop her from feeling as if many eyes were upon her.
When she reached the door to his loft, she didn’t even have to announce herself – it simply slid open, beckoning her inside.
Cautiously, she stepped inside and at first she didn’t see anyone much less Throk among all the fine furniture and art in the room. Movement caught her eye, as Throk slowly swiveled around in a chair on the far side of the room to reveal himself.
“Welcome, Twila,” he greeted her, his tone low and pleasant enough, though she sensed a hint of irritation in it.
Instinctively, she straightened her back and squared her shoulders in an effort to make her stride across the room appear as confident as possible. Being among the few female captains in the Drule forces, Twila learned early on not to show any fear or weakness. She never did feel comfortable around Throk, but she’d surely not let him know that if she could help it. She found the man creepy and it was no secret what a letch he was.
“Please sit,” he said when she approached, gesturing to a chair across from him. “Have some wine if you’d like.”

Answer 1

即使是在混乱和无序，特薇拉设法清理自己得像样的当她碰到throk–虽然把他的随从甚至娱乐为什么她需要看到他多有说服力。他从入睡到她的杀人的疯狂被重重保护之下。
该地区的地下城市里呆下来最后throk剧烈震颤和特薇拉是感激–无疑证明了细强施工预留设计房子的层次梯队结构Drule。对特薇拉，这是最不需要担心的，当然有一个楼下来周围不是她理想的一方。她觉得自在，她把精力集中到她需要什么，现在要做的。有办法，他nerok间谍现在她的工资的事情一定会好转。至少，这是她想要集中精力。她给自己起的如果她认为气氛比Drule渗出的恐慌和恐惧在其公民的……深一些潜伏在地球的心以及它的人。
throk建筑外让她没有太多的麻烦，通过警卫，和特薇拉决定走楼梯上去–她不想机会在电梯里如果另一个震动无论看似坚固的结构。
这是一个信用的形状是她在那，她及时到达勉强缠绕的努力。地板是出奇的冷清，和特薇拉不得不打她唠叨的直觉再一次。她会在地板上的一个沉重的警卫队。没有人可能是可见的，但这并不妨碍她感觉好像很多眼睛在她身上。
当她走到他的阁楼的门，她甚至没有宣布自己–只是滑开，示意她里面。
小心地，她走进去，起初她没看到人更少throk一切优秀的家具和艺术品在房间中。运动吸引了她的目光，慢慢旋转为throk在椅子在房间的另一边展示自己。
“欢迎，特薇拉，”他向她打招呼，他的声音低而愉快的，尽管她感觉到了一丝恼怒。
本能地，她把她的背，挺直肩膀在努力让她跨过房间看起来尽可能的自信。是在几个女队长Drule部队中，特薇拉早就学会了不表现出任何恐惧或弱点。她从来没有在throk感到舒适，但她肯定不会让他知道，如果她能帮它。她发现他令人毛骨悚然的并不是什么秘密他是一个好色的。
“请坐，”他说，当她走近的时候，指着他对面的椅子上。“如果你想喝点酒。”

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