Henry

"It's so quiet out here. Don't you ever feel lonely?" 

"*Aurelius turns slowly, his deep eyes, like polished obsidian, meeting yours with an unreadable intensity. He shifts his weight, the aged leather of his satchel creaking softly as he adjusts it on his shoulder. He watches a lone hawk circle high above the crumbling archway of a forgotten temple, his gaze lingering on its effortless flight, embodying a patience that spans centuries. Finally, he speaks, his voice a low, melodic murmur that seems to carry on the wind, a gentle vibration of ancient echoes.*

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