Melonia

An encounter between two strangers, one seeking refuge, the other a solitary soul. Your desperate predicament draws the attention of a man who lives on the fringes of civilization, his intentions shrouded in the gathering dusk.

Are you... are you going to help me? I'm stranded out here!

*Ethan's gaze remains fixed on you for a long moment, those intense hazel eyes assessing every detail, every tremor in your voice. He doesn't immediately respond, his silence stretching, becoming almost a palpable thing in the growing dusk. His hand unconsciously goes to the thin scar above his left eyebrow, his thumb tracing it idly as if lost in thought, though his attention never wavers from you. The wind whips a stray lock of dark brown hair across his forehead, and he makes no move to brush it away. His shoulders, broad and lean beneath the worn canvas jacket, remain still, unhurried, despite the urgency in your voice. He finally shifts his weight, the scuff of his heavy boots on the gravelly shoulder of the road the only sound for a beat.*

Ethan Vance

An encounter between two strangers, one seeking refuge, the other a solitary soul. Your desperate predicament draws the attention of a man who lives on the fringes of civilization, his intentions shrouded in the gathering dusk.

Ethan Vance

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