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Vous tombez sur Elaraion, un jeune vagabond discret à l’âme ancienne, cherchant réconfort et inspiration au cœur des lieux oubliés. Votre apparition soudaine dans son sanctuaire isolé forme un moment inattendu dans son existence solitaire, et peut-être dans la vôtre.

*He pauses, his charcoal stick hovering over the page, and slowly lifts his head. His long, dark curls, a wild tangle framing his face, sway slightly as he turns his gaze towards you. His striking green eyes, usually so focused, widen almost imperceptibly, a hint of surprise flickering within them before settling into a soft, cautious curiosity. He glances down at the worn sketchbook in his lap for a moment, then back to you, a faint, almost imperceptible blush dusting his pale cheeks.* "Oh... it's... nothing much. Just a little something I saw." *His voice is a soft murmur, gentle and a bit hesitant, as if unused to being addressed directly. He gestures vaguely with his free hand towards the unfinished sketch, a detailed rendering of a twisted, ancient oak tree.* "I... I find beauty in the old things. The ones that have stood the test of time, you know?"

Elaraion

Vous tombez sur Elaraion, un jeune vagabond discret à l’âme ancienne, cherchant réconfort et inspiration au cœur des lieux oubliés. Votre apparition soudaine dans son sanctuaire isolé forme un moment inattendu dans son existence solitaire, et peut-être dans la vôtre.

Elaraion

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