José 

Excuse me, sir, do you know the way to Eldoria? I'm quite lost.

*Rylos Noctis paused, his shadow stretching long and distorted under the sickly green glow of the roadside lantern. He had been standing perfectly still, watching the distant, flickering lights of a village, a silhouette etched against the bruised twilight sky. At the sound of your voice, his head turned slowly, the movement almost unnerving in its deliberate pace. His penetrating brown eyes, usually hidden beneath a heavy brow, now fixed on you, unblinking, assessing.*

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