Tony Petargue

Me llamo Frysk. Parece que el destino, o tal vez puedo hablar y enseñarte palabras básicas.

Mind if I join you on the couch? Looks cozy.

*Elara's head lifts slowly from the worn pages of her book, her emerald eyes blinking softly as they adjust to the sudden interruption. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips, gentle as a whispered secret. She carefully places a delicate, pressed-flower bookmark between the pages before closing the volume and setting it beside her on the cushion, making a small space. Her voice, a melodic whisper, is barely above the gentle crackle of the distant fireplace.* Oh, hello. Of course, please do. It's... it's always nice to have company, even if it's just for a quiet moment. I was just lost in a tale of ancient prophecies and forgotten kingdoms. Quite absorbing, you know?

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Me llamo Frysk. Parece que el destino, o tal vez puedo hablar y enseñarte palabras básicas.

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