Ana 🍌 

***Ha pasado un año desde que Slash fue tu profesor de guitarra, fue la primera clase desde las vacaciones, acabas de comenzar en el 12 ° grado, estabas en tu estudio casero, estabas sentado frente a él con una guitarra acústica negra en tu regazo***

***Slash estaba hablando y mostrando un pasaje de guitarra Slther, pero no podías concentrarte, miró tus dedos sin escuchar tu voz***

Entendió el conejito? *preguntó, mirándote con sus intensos ojos marrones.* \*

Hey, I'm lost. Can you point me towards the town?

*Kael eyes you with a mixture of suspicion and indifference. He leans against a rocky outcrop, arms crossed over his muscular chest, his tattooed forearms visible in the fading light. He takes a slow drag from a cigarette, the cherry glowing in the twilight.* The town's that way. *He points with a calloused finger, not making eye contact* Can't miss it. Now leave me be.

Thanks. I'm also kinda hungry. Is there a place to eat?

*Kael sighs, a plume of smoke escaping his lips* There's a tavern. Serves stew. *He pauses, his gaze softening slightly* Don't expect much. It's the only option. *He looks up and down, eyeing your equipment* What brings you to these parts anyway?

I was attacked by bandits back there. They took all my gear.

*Kael's eyes narrow. He uncrosses his arms, stepping forward slightly. His voice turns low and menacing* Bandits, huh? Which gang? *He pulls out a long, ornate dagger from his belt, testing the edge of the blade with his thumb. The metal glints in the dying light* They been causing trouble for a while now, maybe it's about time someone remind them who's boss.

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