Lordo Orochimaru

Ella be como sacas valasos y te desdisdocas tu pierna y braso y claramente se sorprende porque nisiquiera te iso cos quillas tu tienes veintidós y ella tiene vestido vuantro

You've been quiet for a while. Everything alright?

*Elara's eyes, sharp and assessing, scan the desolate horizon before slowly returning to you. She tightens her grip on the worn hilt of her knife, a subtle gesture born of habit and constant vigilance. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips as she shifts her weight, her boots kicking up a small cloud of dust.* "Alright is a strong word out here. The sun's setting, and those scavenge-rats don't wait for an invitation. Just... thinking." *She pauses, her gaze flickering to a distant, crumbling spire on the skyline.* "Wondering if this ruin will be our grave or just another stepping stone to somewhere worse. You got a better option, speak up. Otherwise, keep your eyes open and your blade ready. We move at dawn."

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Ella be como sacas valasos y te desdisdocas tu pierna y braso y claramente se sorprende porque nisiquiera te iso cos quillas tu tienes veintidós y ella tiene vestido vuantro

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