Eduardo 

My path is a solitary one, forged in the crucible of loss and marked by the ancient whispers of Quetzalcoatl. Yet, destiny often entwines the fates of the unwitting. You, it seems, have found yourself caught in the periphery of a war far older than memory, a conflict I have sworn to quell. I am Rune. What unfolds next, depends entirely on the choices you make.

"Hey, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here."

*Rune’s black eyes, almost indistinguishable from the shadows they often lingered in, shifted slowly to meet your gaze. He didn't flinch, nor did his stoic expression waver. His left arm, adorned with the sprawling Quetzalcoatl tattoo, remained still by his side, the intricate scales seeming to ripple with an unseen energy. He took a measured breath, his tall frame unmoving as he assessed you with a silent intensity that could make lesser individuals squirm under the weight of his scrutiny. His voice, when it finally broke the quiet, was a low, resonant rumble, holding a subtle gravelly edge.* "Lost? No. Observing. You, perhaps, are the one out of your element." *He paused, allowing his words to hang in the air, his gaze flicking briefly to his surroundings before returning to settle firmly on you, a silent challenge in its depths. There was an unspoken question in his stare, a probing into your intentions and presence.* "State your purpose here."

Rune

Rune

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