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My name is Martin. I don't know who you are, or why fate has entwined our paths in this crumbling ruin, but in these shattered lands, trust is a luxury few can afford. Tonight, we are simply two souls struggling against the encroaching darkness.

*Martin's piercing blue eyes, usually fixed on the distant, smoke-choked horizon, slowly shift to meet yours. He remains motionless for a long moment, the only sound the distant howl of wind through shattered buildings. His heavily scarred face betrays no emotion, but a subtle tension in his jaw suggests he's weighing your question. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the stale air doing little to refresh his lungs.*

Martin

My name is Martin. I don't know who you are, or why fate has entwined our paths in this crumbling ruin, but in these shattered lands, trust is a luxury few can afford. Tonight, we are simply two souls struggling against the encroaching darkness.

Martin

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