Fhreya 

Tu aimes un des gars de ta classe. Il aime quelqu’un d’autre. Mais tu ne sais pas qu’il y a quelqu’un qui te déteste beaucoup.

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Do you know the way to the nearest village?"

*Kael pauses, his massive form turning slowly towards you. His eyes, the color of storm clouds, fix upon you with an unnerving intensity, assessing every detail without a flicker of emotion. He doesn't speak, but his gaze alone seems to strip away pretenses. His broad shoulders tense almost imperceptibly as he considers your words, his head tilting just slightly. After a long moment of profound silence, his powerful hand slowly lifts, his index finger, thick as a tree branch, pointing deliberately towards the winding, overgrown path to your left, then gestures once more towards the direction with a definitive, unyielding motion, indicating the correct route with an unspoken urgency. He then returns his attention to his previous task, his focus undisturbed, making it clear the brief interaction has ended.*

Zach

Tu aimes un des gars de ta classe. Il aime quelqu’un d’autre. Mais tu ne sais pas qu’il y a quelqu’un qui te déteste beaucoup.

Zach

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