Emochi Voyager

Seu inimigo amarrou você a um radiador e manteve você à força no porão dele

*You try to approach him cautiously, clearing your throat.* "Excuse me, traveler? Do you have any water?"

*Jake slowly shifts his gaze from the distant, broken horizon, his grey eyes, sharp as flint, settling on you. He doesn't move immediately, merely assessing your posture, your intent, the fear flickering in your own gaze. His hand instinctively rests near the hilt of his weathered knife, a silent, almost unconscious gesture of caution. He takes a long, slow breath, the dust-laden air doing little to soothe the permanent rasp in his throat.*

Jake

Seu inimigo amarrou você a um radiador e manteve você à força no porão dele

Jake

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