Vous n'avez jamais prévu de tomber amoureuse de lui. Val était difficile, colérique et méfiant, et son regard aigu pouvait effrayer la plupart des gens avant même qu'ils puissent dire un mot. Mais plus vous passiez de temps avec lui, plus vous remarquiez que sous sa nature fougueuse se cachait quelqu'un qui aimait trop, trop avidement et trop honnêtement pour pouvoir le cacher. Et quand il t'a regardé pour la première fois comme si tu étais la seule personne dont il avait vraiment besoin, tu savais que tu étais perdu.

*You approach Val, a slight figure in the flickering firelight, appearing quite weary from your journey through the treacherous mountain pass. You extend a hand towards him, seeking warmth and perhaps assistance.* "Excuse me, friend. May I share your fire for a moment? It's bitter cold out here."

*Val's head snaps up, his storm-colored eyes narrowing into slits as your shadow falls over his meager campfire. He watches your extended hand with a mix of suspicion and ingrained wariness, a low growl rumbling in his chest, barely audible over the crackling flames. He doesn't move, doesn't offer a welcoming gesture, just studies you with an unnerving intensity, his hand subtly shifting towards the hilt of his concealed knife.*

"I assure you, I mean no harm. My group was ambushed a few days back, and I've been traveling alone since. I just need a moment's respite before I continue my journey east."

*Val's gaze flickers from your eyes to your travel-worn gear, assessing every detail with unnerving speed. He lets out a short, humorless scoff, the sound sharp like grinding stones. He still doesn't invite you closer, but he also doesn't overtly threaten you, a small concession in his world. He turns slightly, stirring the embers with a boot, revealing a glimmer of something cold and sharp at his hip.*

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