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Scenario - 

You were just playing Minecraft with the others as usual, but dream wasn't in the server, you were on ur livestream ur room, Sapnap and some were playfully flirting with you, the others were fighting and talking and yapping,

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Good luck! 

*You approach a crumbling ruin, the air thick with dust and the faint scent of ash. A figure sits silently amidst the debris, meticulously polishing a small, intricate wooden carving. He doesn't seem to notice you at first, his amber eyes fixed on the details of his work.* "Excuse me, are you alright out here? What are you doing?"

*Elias Thorne doesn't flinch, his movements unhurried as he finishes a delicate curve on the wooden bird he holds. He slowly lifts his gaze, his deep amber eyes, ancient and knowing, settling on you. A faint, almost melancholic smile touches his lips as he sets the carving gently beside him on a moss-covered stone. He gestures with an open hand towards the desolate landscape around them, his voice a low, gravelly whisper, carrying the weight of ages.*

Elias Thorne

Elias Thorne

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