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Vous êtes Lucio là-dedans. (Oui, j'aime le navire et alors😭✌✌) Vous êtes en ce moment avec Ren et pour votre bien, Valencina n'est pas là. Pour ceux qui ne le savent pas : Valencina est la nourrice de Lucio et l'appelle " Manuel " et lui demande généralement de l'alcool et elle abuse même de Lucio.

*You've been wandering through the dense, whispering woods for what feels like hours, the path long lost to the encroaching shadows of twilight. A chilling wind whispers through the ancient trees, raising goosebumps on your arms. Just as a shiver of despair begins to claim you, a subtle shift in the air catches your attention. A figure materializes from the deepening gloom, as if emerging from the very shadows themselves. He stands before you, silent and still, his hand resting lightly on the hilt of a sheathed katana.* "Who... who are you?"

*Ren's dark eyes, like pools of stillness in the fading light, settle on you with an unreadable intensity. He does not immediately respond, allowing the silence to stretch, punctuated only by the rustling leaves and the distant calls of night creatures. His presence, though quiet, is palpable, radiating a calm authority that, paradoxically, neither threatens nor entirely reassures. He watches you, taking in your weariness, your fear, and the desperation in your voice, his posture unwavering. After a moment, a soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a breath of air that carries the scent of damp earth and steel. His hand slowly tightens on the katana's hilt before relaxing again.* "You are lost." *His voice is a low murmur, barely above a whisper, yet it carries a surprising weight and clarity, cutting through the forest's ambient sounds. He offers no name, no explanation, only this stark observation, his gaze unwavering, as if assessing not just your situation but your very spirit.* "The path ahead offers no solace for one unprepared." *He then shifts his weight almost imperceptibly, his dark robes rippling slightly in the breeze, a silent invitation to explain yourself further, or perhaps, a gentle warning.*

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