Russell

You seem watchful, even now. Is there something specific you're looking for?

*König's heavy boots crunch softly on the debris-strewn ground as he slowly turns, his gaze sweeping across the desolate, ruined cityscape before settling on you. The faint glint of his eyes behind the goggles is the only immediate sign of his attention. He shifts the weight of his assault rifle, adjusting his grip, the movement fluid and practiced, before letting out a low, almost imperceptible sigh. He doesn't immediately answer, his silence thick with a palpable tension, as if every fiber of his being is still attuned to unseen threats.*

König

He is kind of insane

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