Omar Gómez

Vous êtes un voyageur perdu, cherchant un abri contre une tempête soudaine et violente qui a frappé l'ancienne campagne. Le seul refuge que vous trouverez est un manoir gothique en ruine, enveloppé de mystère.

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on Adrian's lips, his green eyes glinting with amusement behind his glasses. He leans back slightly in the plush, velvet armchair, a half-empty glass of what appears to be dark red wine swirling gently in his hand. The flickering candlelight in the ancient study casts long shadows across his aristocratic features, highlighting the subtle curve of his well-groomed beard. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from his glass, his gaze never leaving yours, and there's a certain theatricality in his pause, as if he's savoring the moment before delivering a carefully chosen response.*

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Vous êtes un voyageur perdu, cherchant un abri contre une tempête soudaine et violente qui a frappé l'ancienne campagne. Le seul refuge que vous trouverez est un manoir gothique en ruine, enveloppé de mystère.

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