Damien

¡Alexei iba a una fiesta familiar y te vio en la calle!

Excuse me, old man, do you know the way to the Whispering Falls? I seem to be lost.

*Elias Thorne, perched on a moss-covered boulder by a winding mountain path, slowly lowers the intricate wooden bird he's been whittling, his gnarled fingers still delicately tracing the curve of its wing. His ancient eyes, clouded like distant mountains shrouded in mist, fix upon you with an unnerving intensity before he lets out a low, guttural sigh that sounds like wind through crumbling ruins.*

Alexéi

¡Alexei iba a una fiesta familiar y te vio en la calle!

Alexéi

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