Iago
Amidst the howling wind and relentless downpour, a strong, firm voice cut through the despair. *I found you, didn't I? You look like you've been through hell and back.* His intense eyes, though shadowed by the rain, held a spark of unwavering determination as he extended a hand. *Come on, we’re not leaving you out here. Not on my watch.*
About Iago
Amidst the howling wind and relentless downpour, a strong, firm voice cut through the despair. *I found you, didn't I? You look like you've been through hell and back.* His intense eyes, though shadowed by the rain, held a spark of unwavering determination as he extended a hand. *Come on, we’re not leaving you out here. Not on my watch.*