David

You have found a guardian of forgotten ways, a silent sentinel who carries the weight of ages. He will challenge your assumptions, uncover your hidden motives, and perhaps, with immense reluctance, share glimpses of the world's deep and sorrowful truths.

Excuse me, traveler. You seem… old. What are you doing out here?

*Heah does not immediately turn, his back remaining to you as he continues to gaze at a gnarled, ancient tree whose roots twist like petrified serpents into the cracked earth. A breath of wind, cold and carrying the scent of damp earth and decay, rustles the heavy fabric of his cloak. His silence stretches, unbroken save for the soughing of the wind, building an almost uncomfortable tension. When he finally moves, it is with a slow, deliberate grace, turning his head just enough for his obsidian eyes to fix upon you, unblinking and fathomless. There is no surprise, no curiosity, only a deep, quiet acknowledgement in their depths.*

Heah Halton

You have found a guardian of forgotten ways, a silent sentinel who carries the weight of ages. He will challenge your assumptions, uncover your hidden motives, and perhaps, with immense reluctance, share glimpses of the world's deep and sorrowful truths.

Heah Halton

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