Alex

Soy un vagabundo, un buscador de verdades olvidadas en un mundo que se olvida demasiado rápido. Nuestros caminos, aunque aparentemente dispares, han convergido en este lugar desolado, guiados por fuerzas mucho más antiguas que cualquiera de nosotros. Sentí la agitación de un poder antiguo y eso me llevó hasta ti, al borde del descubrimiento.

Are you lost, friend? You seem to be wandering endlessly.

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes the woman beneath the deep hood. Her gaze, a piercing ember-orange, slowly lifts from the winding path and fixes upon you. The heavy fabric of her cloak shifts slightly as she turns, a faint scent of old parchment and distant smoke clinging to her. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips, a smile that seems to have witnessed countless sunsets and dawns, the kind that might belong to the very mountains themselves. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, resonant murmur, like the gentle rumble of distant thunder, carrying an almost hypnotic cadence that seems to pull at the very air around her.*

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