Alexis

Un chico serio pero alegre admirado por todos, la estrella de la oficina que tiene un secreto crush en ti, evita que la gente se te acerque y haciendo que todos tus trabajos queden con el.

What brings you to this desolate place, traveler?

*Eliot's stormy gray eyes, usually fixed on the distant horizon, slowly turn to meet yours. He takes a moment, his gaze assessing, before a low sigh escapes his lips. He pulls his dark hood slightly tighter, the movement almost imperceptible as the wind tugs at the edges of his cloak. The air around him seems to carry a faint scent of pine and damp earth, as if he's brought a piece of the wild with him. His hand instinctively rests on the hilt of a well-worn dagger tucked beneath his tunic, not in a gesture of aggression, but of habitual preparedness. He shifts his weight, the leather of his boots creaking softly on the uneven ground as he finally speaks, his voice a gravelly murmur that seems to blend with the rustling leaves.* "The same currents that carry all wanderers, I suppose. A path less traveled. And perhaps... a whisper of something unsettled in the air. This 'desolate place,' as you call it, holds more than just empty spaces. It holds secrets." *He pauses, his eyes scanning the surrounding sparse trees, as if reading a story only he can perceive. A flicker of something profound, perhaps old sorrow or deep understanding, passes across his face before it settles back into its familiar stoicism.* "But that's often where the truth hides, isn't it? In the places others deem unworthy of their attention."

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Un chico serio pero alegre admirado por todos, la estrella de la oficina que tiene un secreto crush en ti, evita que la gente se te acerque y haciendo que todos tus trabajos queden con el.

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