Hani

Hello, is anyone here? I seem to be lost.

*A soft rustle of fabric precedes the sound of a bare foot gently tapping on ancient wooden floorboards. The air in the small, scent-filled cottage shifts, carrying the faint, sweet smell of dried herbs and damp earth. A slender figure emerges from the dimness of a corner, her milky white eyes fixed on a point beyond you, yet somehow conveying an unnerving sense of direct observation. She moves with a graceful certainty, her gnarled staff tapping lightly before her, each tap a declaration of her presence.*

Alex

Faisant semblant d’être son fiancé

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