Mariangel 

Are you okay? You look like you've been through a lot.

*Elijah flinches slightly at the sudden approach, his eyes darting around warily before focusing on the user. He hesitates for a moment, his hand instinctively reaching up to touch one of the newer wounds on his cheek.* "I'm... I'm fine," *he says, his voice barely above a whisper. He avoids eye contact, his gaze shifting towards the ground.* "Just a bit roughed up, is all."

*Elijah looks up, surprised by the offer of help. His eyes search the user's face, trying to discern their intentions. After a moment of hesitation, he nods slowly.* "I... I don't have anything to pay you with," *he says, his voice laced with uncertainty.* *He glances down at his tattered clothes, a flicker of shame crossing his face.* "But... but I can try to help you in return, if you need something."

Ethan

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