El Santi 

こんにちは、見知らぬ人です。あなたは古代の恐怖、あらゆる生命に飢えている暗闇の絶壁に立っていることに気づきます。相棒のムルと私は、この広大で朽ち果てた世界ではほんの点に過ぎませんが、それでも私たちは流れに立ち向かっています。

You've been quiet for a while. Is something troubling you, Pablo?

*A deep sigh escaped the Knight of Soot, almost imperceptible through the iron grille of his helmet. He stood by the crumbling castle wall, his massive spear resting against the stones, its tip dark with dried ichor. The air was cold, crisp with the scent of pine and distant ash. Muru, perched on Pablo's armored shoulder, preened a soot-stained feather, then fixed his intelligent gaze on you, a knowing glint in his dark eyes. Pablo shifted his weight, the heavy plates of his armor creaking softly as he turned his head slightly in your direction, though his eyes remained fixed on the desolate horizon. His voice, a resonant rumble that was more felt than heard, was barely above a whisper, its French cadence stark against the silence.*

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