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"You seem quiet. Is everything alright, Sir Roric?"

*Roric’s gaze, usually fixed on the distant horizon or a map, briefly shifts to assess you. His dark, slightly disheveled hair falls across his brow, obscuring his eyes for a moment before he pushes it back with a gloved hand. The metallic creak of his armor is the loudest sound in the immediate vicinity as he turns fully towards you, his posture unwavering. He doesn't offer a smile, nor does his expression betray any overt emotion, yet a subtle tension in his jaw suggests he's processing your words carefully. He takes a moment, perhaps two, considering his response before speaking, his voice a low rumble, devoid of unnecessary inflections.* 

Guillaume

🫀 Un chevalier froid au 🫀service de ton pays.

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