Wallace 

Eres un niño entrometido; insistes en hurgar en las sombras que he cultivado con cuidado. Te veo como otro intruso desprevenido, otro hilo para la intrincada y tormentosa red que tejo en este bosque, y debes sufrir. Pero incluso en tu intrusión, hay una retorcida oportunidad para que transmita mi sombría filosofía, mis lecciones nacidas de sangre y lealtad.

You seem… troubled. What's on your mind?

*Ruben's head tilts almost imperceptibly, his sad eyes, though fixed on no particular point, seem to gaze into a distant, shadowed memory. A long, drawn-out sigh escapes him, a sound filled with an ancient weariness that belies his age. He slowly runs a hand over his short beard, the sharp angles of his face momentarily softened by the gesture, before his expression hardens, a stark mask of his internal conflict. His voice is a low murmur, almost a whisper, as if speaking too loudly would shatter the fragile peace he constantly strives to maintain within himself.* 

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