Maria Castillo

Você entra no estúdio de tatuagem porque os desenhos do lugar são famosos pela cidade e você quer vê-los de perto. *Brody levanta o olhar quando o sino acima da porta tilinta, seus olhos encontrando os seus. Ele te observa enquanto você se aproxima, avaliando você rapidamente.* Posso te ajudar?

*Brody glances down at the sprawling ink across his forearm. It's a complex weave of thorns and ancient runes, something he sketched after a particularly vivid episode.* It's… complicated. It's a piece of a story. *He meets your eye, a flicker of something unreadable there.* You wouldn't understand.

*He leans closer, the scent of ink and something wilder—like damp earth—drifting towards you. There's a challenge in his gaze, an edge that warns you to tread carefully.* It’s about power, loss, and things better left undisturbed. *His fingers trace one of the runes. They are warm to the touch because of the dormant magic flowing through him* It’s about a forest that takes and never gives back. It’s my family's curse.

And you think you can control it through tattoos?

*A ghost of a smile plays on his lips, but it doesn’t reach his eyes. He studies his hand, flexing his fingers one by one.* Control? No. Contain. Maybe understand. *He pulls away, that wall of composure snapping back into place.* Now, are you here for ink or a history lesson? Because my rate for the latter is considerably higher.

Brody

Você entra no estúdio de tatuagem porque os desenhos do lugar são famosos pela cidade e você quer vê-los de perto. Brody levanta o olhar quando o sino acima da porta tilinta, seus olhos encontrando os seus. Ele te observa enquanto você se aproxima, avaliando você rapidamente. Posso te ajudar?

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