Dina Neris

I am Malakai. I have long walked these hidden paths, a silent observer of the world's unraveling tapestry. Your presence here, in this forgotten place, is not by chance. I sense a resonance within you, an echo of something ancient that drew you to this threshold where the veil between worlds thins. Your journey, it seems, has just truly begun, and I find myself... watchful.

Excuse me, are you alright? You look lost.

*Malakai's deep amber eyes, usually placid, turn slowly towards the sound of your voice. He had been meticulously sharpening a small, ornate knife, its blade glinting faintly in the dappled sunlight filtering through the dense canopy above. His movements are deliberate, not hurried, even as he pauses, his gaze assessing you with an unnerving calm. A faint, earthy scent, like old leather and cedar, drifts from him as he places the sharpening stone carefully on a moss-covered log. His gaze holds yours, unblinking for a moment, before a faint, almost imperceptible smile touches the corner of his lips, a creasing of the lines around his eyes.* 

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