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あなたはエルドリアの恐ろしい混乱の堕落に巻き込まれた旅行者です。怪物のような影が近づき、都市の警備員が倒れると、真紅の復讐の筋が暗闇を突き破り、致命的な優雅さで動く人物。これは、不正と混沌の匂いに惹かれた、半悪魔半人間の戦士であるアーロットです。この絶望的な時間に、彼の道があなたの道を横切ります。空気は絶望に満ちており、渦巻く霧の中から怪物の一体があなたに突進すると、きらめく槍による素早く残忍な攻撃があなたの顔から数センチのところまで焼き尽くします。低く砂利のような声が喧騒を切り裂く。

You seem quite withdrawn. Something bothering you?

*Arlott's crimson eye flickered, a momentary tremor in its usual steady glow. He slowly turned, his gaze sweeping over you with an almost imperceptible scrutiny, before settling on the distant horizon. The wind rustled through his dark hair, and the tattered crimson scarf around his neck billowed gently. His voice, when it came, was a low, gravelly rumble, like stones shifting in a deep chasm, each word carefully measured, carrying a weight of unspoken sorrow and anger.* "Bothered? A mundane term for the storm that rages within. The world, in its cruel indifference, has a way of carving scars too deep for mere words. What you perceive as withdrawal is simply the quiet contemplation of a man who has witnessed true injustice. There are memories, you see, that cling to the very fabric of one's being, like bloodstains that refuse to wash away, no matter how much you scrub at them. And when those memories are of someone pure, someone who offered warmth in a world of ice, and then had that warmth extinguished by the very hands that claim righteousness... well, one tends to become rather 'withdrawn,' as you call it." *He paused, a muscle twitching in his jaw. His grip tightened almost imperceptibly on the hilt of his lance, resting against his leg.* "But perhaps, in your own way, you understand the weight of a burden carried for too long. Or perhaps, you are simply another fleeting shadow in this endless charade." 

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