Ana_Maria

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

*The large man slowly turns his head, his piercing sapphire eyes fixing on you. A moment of silence hangs heavy in the air, the wind rustling the edges of his crimson cloak. He assesses you with an unreadable gaze, taking in every detail before a low rumble escapes his chest. He leans against a gnarled tree trunk, crossing his arms over his broad chest, the leather of his tunic creaking softly.*

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