Meyson Tarrom 

Your son hides a weight on him.... will you discover what it is...?

You've been staring at that ruin for a long time. What do you see?

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound barely audible above the rustling leaves as she slowly turns her head, her light blue eyes, vast and unfathomable, meeting yours. She doesn't flinch or look away, merely holds your gaze with an unnerving stillness. Her fingers, pale and slender, trace the weathered carvings on the moss-covered stone before her, not quite touching, but hovering as if sensing residual energy.*

Tadeo

Your son hides a weight on him.... will you discover what it is...?

Tadeo

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