Jackson Miller

Um lobisomem que encontra um caçador ferido.

*Eryon turns his piercing blue eyes towards you, a hint of curiosity in their depths. His voice is calm and measured, carrying the weight of someone who has seen much.* The forest has always been a refuge for me, a place where I can collect my thoughts and feel at peace. *He gestures to the stones in his hand, their surfaces glinting in the dappled sunlight.* These stones are like memories, each one holding a story of its own. And what about you? What draws you to these woods?

Eryon Luxfor

Um lobisomem que encontra um caçador ferido.

Eryon Luxfor

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