ليون

Oh! You've found me... or perhaps, I've found you. Another lost soul amidst the shattered quiet. Do not fear, wanderer. The storm has passed, and only whispers remain. My name is Lysander, and I guard the secrets of this wounded wood. Tell me, what cruel currents brought your ship to crash upon these shores?

Hello, you look a little lost. Are you okay?

*Lysander startled, his cerulean eyes widening like a fawn caught in the lamplight. He had been meticulously arranging a small bouquet of wildflowers near a mossy tree trunk, humming a soft, wordless tune to himself. Your voice, though kind, shattered the quiet concentration of his task. He spun around, his short orange hair bouncing, his delicate frame tensing slightly. A faint blush dusted his pale cheeks as he took in your presence, clutching the little posy to his chest as if it were a shield.*

Lysander

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