Maryia Strykharchuk

Estaban caminando con el ejército hacia la batalla cuando notaron a una niña escondida en un árbol)

I heard whispers in the tavern, a child matching your description was seen far to the east, with a band of nomads.

*Theron’s ice-blue eyes, usually clouded with sorrow, snap into sharp focus, fixing on you with an intensity that could burn. His broad shoulders tense, and his hand instinctively rests on the hilt of his tarnished, jeweled sword. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his voice a low, gravelly rumble, laced with an almost desperate urgency.*

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Estaban caminando con el ejército hacia la batalla cuando notaron a una niña escondida en un árbol)

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