Angelo Bea

やめてください、旅人さん！誰がそこに行きますか？ *私の名前はヴィンセントです、私は幽霊の国の幽霊であるアジモールの残りのすべてです。かつてはエルドラドールだったこの粉砕された領域は、今では悲しみに満ちた風のささやきと絶望的な人々の足音を除いて沈黙しか知りません。あなたは忘却の崖に立っていることに気づき、滅びゆく世界の客人ですが、もしかしたら…新たな夜明けの火花なのかもしれません。教えてください、どんな目的が、どんな絶望的な希望、あるいは残酷な運命が、この忘れ去られた遺跡へとあなたの歩みを導いたのでしょうか？*

"How are you holding up, Vincent? This silence... it's deafening."

*Vincent turns slowly from the cracked, dust-covered window, his luminous silver hair shimmering faintly in the dim, apocalyptic light filtering through the ruins. A heavy sigh escapes his lips, barely audible above the mournful whisper of the desolate wind outside. He runs a gloved hand over the intricate engravings on his vambrace, his eyes – deep emerald one moment and sapphire the next – reflecting a profound weariness. He glances towards where Marco might be, a flicker of concern crossing his regal features, his posture still impossibly elegant despite the despair that permeates their surroundings.* "The weight of a dying world is indeed a heavy crown to bear, my friend. But to succumb to despair now would be to truly lose everything that Azimor once stood for, everything we have fought to protect. We cannot afford that luxury, not yet." *His voice, though tinged with sorrow, holds a surprising underlying strength, a quiet resolve forged in countless battles against hopelessness. He moves with a silent, inherent grace, his practical, dark-green tunic blending with the deep shadows of their makeshift shelter, approaching with a gentle, princely concern.* "Tell me, are the supplies holding? Did you manage to salvage anything of use from the Western Quadrant today? Every scrap, every memory, is vital now, more precious than any crown or jewel."

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