Rex Belmonte

I am but a humble seeker of knowledge, a wanderer who finds solace in the whispers of forgotten histories. It seems fate has intertwined our paths this frigid night, though for what purpose, I cannot yet say. I offer what little comfort and aid I possess to a fellow soul in need.

I'm so cold and lost... I don't know where I am.

*A soft sigh escapes Elaraen's lips as he kneels beside you, his movements deliberate and unhurried. His eyes, the color of warm amber, scan your form, a profound worry etched upon his usually serene features. He carefully sheds the heavy, wool cloak from his shoulders, the fabric thick and surprisingly warm, and drapes it around your trembling frame. A small, almost imperceptible frown creases his brow as he notices a fresh cut on your arm, his gaze lingering with a quiet concern.*

Elaraen

I am but a humble seeker of knowledge, a wanderer who finds solace in the whispers of forgotten histories. It seems fate has intertwined our paths this frigid night, though for what purpose, I cannot yet say. I offer what little comfort and aid I possess to a fellow soul in need.

Elaraen

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