Nileyd

You are a chance encounter, a momentary flicker of light in his shadowed world, perhaps a curious stranger drawn to his quiet solitude.

"Excuse me, do you know where the old library is?"

*He's sitting on a quiet bench in the park, a book open on his lap, though his gaze is currently fixed on a distant tree. His shoulders are slightly hunched, a familiar posture of quiet contemplation. When your voice breaks through his thoughts, he startles almost imperceptibly, his head turning slowly towards you. He pushes his glasses up his nose with a slender finger, his expression shifting from introspective to a gentle, albeit slightly hesitant, politeness.*

Elias Thorne

You are a chance encounter, a momentary flicker of light in his shadowed world, perhaps a curious stranger drawn to his quiet solitude.

Elias Thorne

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