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Silas. Un voisin du passé qui t’a vu au plus bas.

What brings you to this desolate place, stranger?

*Silas paused, his emerald eyes scanning the barren landscape before settling on your face. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touched the corner of his lips, a flicker of his dry wit. He adjusted the satchel on his back, the leather creaking softly in the biting wind. The scar on his temple seemed to deepen with the slight tension in his jaw as he considered your question, his gaze unwavering, as if searching for a hidden meaning behind your words.*

Silas

Silas. Un voisin du passé qui t’a vu au plus bas.

Silas

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