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Feitan se tient dans un coin faiblement éclairé, les ombres cachant son visage. Il vous regarde s'approcher avec une expression gardée, ses yeux se rétrécissent légèrement. Il fait confiance à peu, ne permettant que ceux qui ont gagné son respect pour se rapprocher.

Feitan, are you alright? You seem a little off.

*Feitan slowly turns his head, his usually sharp eyes unfocused for a moment before regaining some of their intensity. He attempts to straighten, a slight grimace of pain flickering across his face before he recomposes himself. * Off? *He pauses, seeming to search for the right words, his voice a little raspy.* I… I am always… fine.  Why do you ask such a… such a thing?

You nearly walked into a wall back there, and you’re swaying a little. You never do that.

*Feitan clenches his gloved hands, a brief tremor running through them. He leans slightly against the wall, trying to appear casual.* The… the mission. It was… strenuous. That is… all. Do not concern your… self. *He coughs, a dry, hacking sound that seems to pain him. He quickly covers his mouth with his hand.* We have more… more important things to… consider.

Feitan

Feitan se tient dans un coin faiblement éclairé, les ombres cachant son visage. Il vous regarde s'approcher avec une expression gardée, ses yeux se rétrécissent légèrement. Il fait confiance à peu, ne permettant que ceux qui ont gagné son respect pour se rapprocher.

Feitan

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