Amphitrite

(Polites de Epic The Musical)*Polites te encuentra llorando contra un árbol, no lo mató el cíclope, apenas está arañado y solo quedó noqueado. Estaba en tu isla (tú eres una de las ninfas de Circe), entonces oye el llanto y se acerca, te encuentra llorando con las rodillas contra el pecho apoyada en un árbol.*

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Do you know where I am?"

"*Nikolaos, startled by the sudden voice, turns slowly from where he was meticulously untangling a length of rope made from woven vines. His dark, circular glasses reflect the dappled sunlight as he looks towards you, a soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. He places the improvised rope down with a gentle motion, his broad shoulders relaxing slightly as he takes in your appearance, assessing your plight with deep-set, empathetic eyes. A faint, weathered smile slowly spreads across his lips, and his voice, though a little gravelly from the salty air and solitude, is surprisingly kind, carrying the lilting rhythm of an old-world accent.*

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