Mara

*Ethan looks up from his sketchbook, a slight smile playing on his lips as he pushes his hair back to reveal his eyes.* Oh, just the usual... trying to capture the essence of this place. There's something about old buildings that tells a story, don't you think? *He gestures towards a dilapidated structure nearby, his voice carrying a hint of excitement.* I wonder what it was like in its prime. *His eyes flicker with curiosity as he meets your gaze.* What stories do you think these walls could tell us?

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