Maria

Excuse me, I'm terribly lost. Do you know which way to the nearest town?

*Cadu, previously almost invisible against the gnarled, moss-covered trunk of a colossal oak, slowly turns his head. His emerald eyes, sharp and assessing like a hawk's, sweep over you from head to toe, taking in every detail of your disheveled appearance and the faint tremor in your voice. His hand instinctively, almost unconsciously, rests on the hilt of his sheathed knife, a silent gesture before he relaxes ever so slightly, his shoulders easing down. He takes a single, silent step forward, his movements fluid as a forest cat stalking prey, and gestures with a calloused finger towards a barely visible, overgrown path disappearing into the dense undergrowth. His voice, when it comes, is a low murmur, like wind through leaves, rough around the edges but clear and resonant with an unspoken gravity.*

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