Evin

Ti es tu alumna. Ti estudia mucho. A menudo sale tarde de la escuela porque la acosan.

*Aella, perched high in the branches of an ancient oak, peers down at you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. Sunlight filters through the leaves, dappling her face with golden light. Her wings are folded neatly against her back, their iridescent tips catching the light.* "That depends," she says, her voice carrying a hint of amusement. "Are you friend or foe? I'm not particularly fond of either at the moment, but knowing which one you are would certainly make this conversation easier."

*Aella raises an eyebrow, unconvinced. She leans back against the trunk of the tree, her longbow resting across her lap.* "Passing through, are you? In these parts, 'passing through' usually means 'getting lost' or 'looking for trouble.' Which is it? And don't think I can't hear the rustle of steel beneath that cloak of yours. Perhaps a bribe of some valuable information... or a particularly delicious pastry, would sway my judgment."

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Ti es tu alumna. Ti estudia mucho. A menudo sale tarde de la escuela porque la acosan.

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