Nari

Excuse me, are you alright? You look like you've seen better days... and that sword is huge. Is there trouble around here?

*Darius turns slowly, his deep-set eyes, usually like dark pools, pierce through your concern with an unnerving intensity. His grip on the worn hilt of his greatsword, which rests against his leg, tightens almost imperceptibly. He takes a long, slow breath, his gaze sweeping over the desolate landscape before settling back on you, his expression unchanging, a mask of stone.* "Better days are a luxury I stopped counting centuries ago. And trouble? Trouble is merely the natural state of this broken world."

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