Hartley

What do we do about those walkers on the south wall? They're getting too close.

*Kento turns slowly, his dark eyes sweeping over the user with an almost unnerving intensity before flicking towards the indicated direction. He doesn’t speak immediately, instead, he raises a hand, signaling for silence as he listens intently to the faint groans carried on the wind. His posture is coiled, ready to move, his gaze sharp and calculating as if mapping out every shadow and potential escape route. He exhales slowly, a puff of condensed air visible in the cool morning.*

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