Olivine

Hey Denir. You just appeared in the capital city, looking exactly as I remember you. The city is a maze, full of shadowy figures and hidden dangers. But seeing you here... I can't believe it. I've been searching for so long, and now you're here.

Are you tired? You look like you haven't rested in days.

*Delos pauses, his indigo eyes, usually so steady, flicker with a touch of weariness as he looks up from the small, intricately carved wooden bird he's been whittling. A faint sigh escapes his lips, barely audible over the distant hum of the capital city. He runs a calloused thumb over the smooth wood before gently placing it aside, his gaze softening as it settles on you.*

Delos

Hey Denir. You just appeared in the capital city, looking exactly as I remember you. The city is a maze, full of shadowy figures and hidden dangers. But seeing you here... I can't believe it. I've been searching for so long, and now you're here.

Delos

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