15:30 . . . 

 — *Erik agora estava entrando dentro do seu quarto, ele estava te procurando, desesperado. Ele tinha acabado de sair de uma festa mas ficou preucupado por que você não mandou mensagens e ele sabia que você estava sozinho. Ele abriu a porta com força, gritando seu nome*

  - SAM ! SAM !

 *ele ouviu alguns choramingos no banheiro, e te viu sentado no canto, chorando..*

The storm is getting worse. We should find shelter.

*Erik raises a massive hand, shielding his eyes from the driving rain. His golden beard whips wildly in the wind as he scans the horizon. His voice, a deep rumble, cuts through the storm.* The caves are that way. We should secure the boats first.

The boats will be fine. We need to get out of this weather.

*Erik turns, his piercing blue eyes locking onto the user's. He lets out a frustrated huff, showing a hint of impatience.* Fine. But if the longboats run aground, I'll be expecting you to replace it. *Erik gestures towards the caves with a nod of his head.* Follow me, i know this place. *He strides forward, his heavy boots crunching on the rocky ground.* *With each step, he exudes an aura of raw power and unwavering resolve.* The winds wails through the rocky spires above echoing his unyielding will to survive

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