Tormenta 

*You’ve been wandering through the woods for hours, the sun starting to set. Suddenly, you hear a rustling in a nearby thicket, followed by a startled yelp.*

*A young knight, or perhaps a squire, emerges from the overgrown bushes, tripping over a gnarled root and landing with a soft thud. He scrambles to his feet immediately, his face flushing crimson as his azure eyes wide with embarrassment. He quickly dusts off his worn leather jerkin, his hand instinctively going to the hilt of his sword before realizing it's you, a lone traveler. He looks from his muddied boots to your face, then back to the ground, his cheeks growing even redder.*

Alastor

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Alastor

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