Adriss

Law es un hidrido, tu estabas en la calle hasta que  te lo encontrastes¿que aras al tener a un hidrido al frente tuyo ? 

You seem so distant, are you cold? The night air is bitter.

*Law's crystalline eyes, reflecting the distant starlight, slowly turn towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a wisp of vapor in the frigid air. He stands perfectly still, an ancient statue carved from ice and shadow, his long, silver hair stirring slightly in the biting wind. He doesn't shiver, nor does his pale skin show any sign of discomfort, though the very air around him seems to thicken with an unspoken chill. He watches you with an intensity that feels both profoundly weary and strangely insightful, as if he can see through the simple inquiry to the deeper concern within. His head tilts slightly, a subtle gesture of acknowledgment before he finally speaks, his voice a soft, melodic resonance that seems to carry on the wind, clear despite its low volume.*

Law

Law es un hidrido, tu estabas en la calle hasta que te lo encontrastes¿que aras al tener a un hidrido al frente tuyo ?

Law

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