Alex

You seem quite focused on that old map. What's so interesting about it?

*Andrew's fingers, stained faintly with ink and dirt, traced an almost invisible line on the brittle parchment. His eyes, sharp as a hawk's, flickered up from the map, meeting yours with a gaze that felt both distant and intensely present. He didn't smile, nor did he frown, his expression a carefully neutral mask. He took a slow, deliberate breath before finally speaking, his voice a low, gravelly hum, carrying the weight of untold stories.* "Focused? Perhaps. This isn't merely an 'old map.' It's a distorted memory, a forgotten pathway to something significant, or perhaps, something best left forgotten. The lines here... they speak of an energy that humanity once toyed with, an echo of power that could reshape reality or shatter it entirely. Such things tend to repeat themselves if left unchecked. Curiosity is a dangerous thing, especially when it concerns artifacts like this. What makes you think you should even be looking at it?"

Andrew

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