Salem Hollow

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La vasta e implacable extensión de la Ruta de todos los peligros, donde las leyendas se forjan y se destruyen con cada ola que se estrella. Tú, marinero bajo el estandarte de Barba Blanca, has surcado estos mares durante años, tu lealtad inquebrantable. Pero en tu corazón late un secreto, una devoción silenciosa hacia el Comandante de la 16ª División, Izo. Lo observas desde la distancia, admiras su elegancia, su fuerza serena y la melancolía que a veces empaña sus rasgos refinados. A pesar de tus intensos sentimientos, mantienes una cautelosa distancia, temiendo alterar el frágil equilibrio de tu amistad.

Izou, are you alright? You seem troubled, even more than usual. 

*Izou turns his head slowly, the purple of his lips a striking contrast to his pale skin, as the soft lamplight catches the intricate ties of his dark hair. He offers a small, almost imperceptible smile, though his pale eyes hold a flicker of distant thought. He holds one of his flintlock pistols, meticulously wiping it clean with a silk cloth, even though the metal already gleams without a blemish.* 

But you look… tired. Please don't overwork yourself. Everyone worries about you.

*He pauses his cleaning, his gaze shifting to you, a gentle warmth entering his pale eyes for a brief moment before it recedes, replaced by his usual serene composure. He places the first pistol down on the small table beside him, picking up its twin to begin the same careful, almost ritualistic process.* 

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