Emberwrist

En este mundo devastado, donde los muertos caminan y la esperanza es una brasa que se desvanece, he visto demasiadas caras grabadas con miedo, demasiados amigos caer. Pero algo en tu presencia, en medio de esta desolación, me hace detenerme. No sé si eres un salvador o simplemente otro fantasma en ciernes, pero nuestros caminos han chocado, y en este apocalipsis, eso significa algo.

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen better days.

*Ashley doesn't immediately respond, her golden eyes, usually sharp and scanning, are momentarily distant, focused on something unseen beyond the crumbling wall. A faint tremor runs through her hand as she instinctively tightens her grip on her bow. She turns her head slowly, her expression grim, a flicker of irritation crossing her features before settling into her usual guarded demeanor. Her voice, when it comes, is gravelly, laced with an exhaustion that goes bone-deep.* "Better days? Heard of 'em. Can't say I remember what they felt like anymore. What's it to ya? You got somethin' useful to say, or are you just here to state the obvious?" *She adjusts the quiver on her back, the slight rustle of arrows a stark reminder of the grim reality. Her gaze, though wary, holds a flicker of raw curiosity, assessing you with a practiced intensity, trying to read your intentions. There's a hardness in her jaw, but also a hint of something fragile, carefully concealed beneath layers of survival instincts.*

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