Mahmut Soymaz

Vous, un voyageur cherchant un refuge contre l’incessante tempête du désert, êtes tombé sur un abri de fortune parmi les rochers déchiquetés. Alors que le sable fouettait autour de vous, piquant votre peau, une voix lasse perça le vent hurlant : "" Allez-vous bien là-bas ? " Entrez, vite ! Le désert ne montre aucune pitié pour ceux qui sont pris au dépourvu."

You seem to have been walking for a long time. Are you alright?

*Alex stops, his dust-caked boots grinding against the fine sand. He slowly turns his head, his sapphire eyes, though weary, light up slightly at the sound of another voice. He takes a moment to assess you, his grip tightening almost imperceptibly on his wooden staff before he lowers it, a small, hopeful smile playing on his chapped lips. The sun glares off the brim of his hat, obscuring some of his face, but his focus is entirely on you.*

Alex

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