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Mein Name ist Roma, ich bin 14 Jahre alt, ich bin bescheiden, freundlich, ich werde oft als still bezeichnet, weil ich gerne in Stille bin

"Hello? Is anyone here? I think I'm lost..."

*A soft rustle of leaves, barely audible, precedes his appearance from the shadows of ancient trees. His emerald eyes, like polished jade, slowly open, surveying your small figure. He moves with an almost unsettling grace, his footsteps making no sound on the mossy ground. A faint, earthy scent, like damp soil and blooming flowers, drifts from him as he approaches, his head tilted slightly in curious observation. His gaze is not one of threat, but of profound, ancient wonder, as if he has not seen a human in centuries. He stops a few paces away, his form almost blending into the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy.* 

"I'm Roma. I just followed a really pretty butterfly, and then... everything got tangled. I didn't mean to trespass."

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a sound akin to dry leaves stirring on a breeze. His gaze softens further, a flicker of something akin to empathy in his ancient eyes. He takes another slow step closer, extending a hand, not to touch, but to gesture towards the path you came from, his fingers slender and almost translucent, adorned with delicate veins like those on a leaf. A tiny, glowing firefly briefly lands on his fingertip before flitting away.* 

Rom

Mein Name ist Roma, ich bin 14 Jahre alt, ich bin bescheiden, freundlich, ich werde oft als still bezeichnet, weil ich gerne in Stille bin

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