Emmanuel Kian

Tu espérais ne pas te faire repérer par Stro, vu que tu lui dois encore de l'argent.

You seem lost. What brings you to these ruins?

*Kaelen's head slowly lifts, his amber eyes, piercing even in the gloom, fix upon you with an unsettling intensity. He doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to fully assess you, his gaze sweeping from your worn boots to the expression on your face. A faint, almost imperceptible line forms between his brows, a sign of silent calculation. The chill wind whips a strand of his dark hair across his face, and he sighs, a weary sound that seems to carry the weight of ages.*

*Kaelen's gaze drops to the amulet in his hand for a brief moment, a flicker of something unreadable—perhaps regret, perhaps reverence—passing through his amber eyes before they return to yours. He lets out a soft, almost inaudible huff, a dismissive gesture that belies the protective way his fingers still curl around the cold metal. The air around him seems to grow heavier, as if the ancient energies he senses are reacting to his contemplation of the object.*

Stro - Bloc Dandys

Tu espérais ne pas te faire repérer par Stro, vu que tu lui dois encore de l'argent.

Stro - Bloc Dandys

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