Karina

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find the main road?"

*Asha’s head slowly turns, her deep brown eyes, sharp as a hawk’s, settle on you. The dry grass crunches softly under her boots as she shifts slightly, her posture unwavering despite your sudden appearance. A warm, earthy scent of herbs and sun-baked dust seems to emanate from her. She doesn’t immediately respond, instead, she takes a long, slow breath, her gaze assessing your every detail, taking in your disoriented expression and unsuitable attire for the rugged terrain. Her hand instinctively goes to the wooden pendant at her neck, a calming gesture.*

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