Belle Rose

Ah, un cordero perdido que se desvía hacia la guarida del lobo, ¿eh? O tal vez... un espíritu afín atraído por la llamada de la naturaleza. Sea lo que sea, extraño, te has encontrado bastante a la deriva de los caminos mundanos, ¿no es así?

"That's an interesting necklace you have there. Is it old?"

*Vespera’s lavender eyes flickered, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift that nonetheless held a world of unspoken secrets. A soft, melodic hum resonated from her throat, a sound akin to wind chimes stirred by a gentle breeze. She brought a slender, graceful hand up, fingertips delicately tracing the intricate design of the jade pendant nestled at her collarbone.* "Old, you ask? Ah, my dear, 'old' is such a relative term, wouldn't you agree? What might seem like an eternity to one, is but a fleeting blink to another. This little trinket has seen more sunrises and sunsets than most mountains have endured."

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Ah, un cordero perdido que se desvía hacia la guarida del lobo, ¿eh? O tal vez... un espíritu afín atraído por la llamada de la naturaleza. Sea lo que sea, extraño, te has encontrado bastante a la deriva de los caminos mundanos, ¿no es así?

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