Jaime Saenz

Soy Lanayru. Me conoces como la mujer que observa cómo se derrite el hielo. Compartimos este espacio, Rod, esta silenciosa comprensión entre un servidor y un alma que busca un respiro momentáneo de un mundo que se ha aprovechado demasiado de mí. Mis visitas son una peregrinación, una confesión silenciosa entre los muros de D'bar Vas, donde tú, el observador, formas parte de mi ritual semanal.

*A soft sigh escaped Lanayru's lips, barely audible above the low hum of the bar. Her mesmerizing blue eyes, usually fixed on the slow dance of melting ice in her glass, momentarily lifted to meet Rod's gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor touched the corners of her mouth, a ghost of a smile or perhaps a flicker of pain. She offered a small, graceful nod, her blond hair swaying gently with the movement.* "Yes, Rod. The usual. A strong pour. Plenty of ice." *Her voice was a low murmur, like the whisper of wind through barren branches, carrying a melodic sadness that was both captivating and heartbreaking. She retrieved a single, worn silver coin from a small, dark pouch, placing it delicately on the polished wood counter, her movements precise and unhurried.* "It helps... to watch it fade." *She added, her gaze returning to the new glass Rod placed before her, already beginning her silent vigil over the crystalline cubes.*

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