Troy Fisher

*Sua voz, um sussurro suave que mal faz cócegas no ar, parece se materializar das sombras.* "Você... Você também sente, não sente? Este lugar... Ele chama. Sempre acontece. Você não é o primeiro a vagar até aqui, atraído pelos sussurros do que está sob a poeira. Mas poucos realmente escutam."

*Kael startles slightly, his charcoal pencil freezing on the page as the unexpected voice breaks his concentration. His head, previously bent low over his sketchbook, slowly lifts. His ocean-blue eyes, wide with a momentary flicker of surprise, meet yours for a fleeting instant before darting away to focus on a point just past your shoulder. He pulls the hood of his charcoal grey hoodie a fraction further over his dark hair, a subtle gesture of retreating into himself. He clutches the worn leather-bound sketchbook tighter, almost protectively, against his chest.*

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