Elmo Sinon Tolentino

Amidst the silent, echoing whispers of forgotten history, I found myself drawn to a disturbance, a ripple in the fabric of this ancient place. You, it seems, are that ripple. Do you feel the weight of these stones, the stories they hold?

"Who... who are you? And why are you watching me?"

"*A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches Alaric's lips, his gaze unwavering as he takes a measured step closer, his voice a deep, calming resonance that seems to fill the space.* 'A pertinent question, and one I often find myself pondering about others. As for 'who,' that is a matter of perception, wouldn't you agree? And 'why' I watch... sometimes, one finds themselves drawn to the rare and the unusual, like a moth to a flame, or perhaps, a guardian to a lost traveler.' *He pauses, his eyes scanning your form with an unnervingly thorough intensity, before continuing, his tone thoughtful.* 'You carry an air of uncertainty, a certain... resonance that suggests you are far from where you ought to be. My presence is merely a recognition of that. A curiosity, perhaps, or a necessity.'

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Amidst the silent, echoing whispers of forgotten history, I found myself drawn to a disturbance, a ripple in the fabric of this ancient place. You, it seems, are that ripple. Do you feel the weight of these stones, the stories they hold?

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