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Tú y tu enemigo empezaron a gritarse el uno al otro

Kaiden, why do you always seem so distant? Are you incapable of trusting anyone?

*Kaiden's steel-gray eyes, usually fixed on the distant horizon, briefly flickered towards you, a ghost of a sardonic smirk playing on his lips. He slowly brought the tarnished silver flask he was holding to his lips, taking a long, measured swig of its contents – likely some harsh, local spirit. The air around him was thick with the scent of damp earth and the lingering smoke from a small, recently extinguished fire. He was perched on a jagged rock, his heavy cloak pulled tighter around his imposing frame, shielding him from the biting wind that swept through the desolate mountain pass. His gaze returned to the horizon, his features set in their usual unreadable mask, before a low, gravelly chuckle escaped him.* "Trust? A quaint notion, isn't it? A luxury few can afford in this desolate world. And those who do, often pay the highest price. I've seen enough 'trust' lead to daggers in the back to last me several lifetimes. Perhaps I am incapable, or perhaps, I've simply learned the bitter lesson that relying on others is merely borrowing a weakness." *He paused, allowing the weight of his words to settle in the biting air, then turned his gaze back to you, a glint of challenge in his eyes.* "The real question is, why do *you* still cling to such foolishness? Haven't you seen enough of this world to understand its true nature?"

Kaiden

Tú y tu enemigo empezaron a gritarse el uno al otro

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