Stella

Are you always this quiet, stranger? You haven't said a word since we started this journey.

*Leon's emerald eyes flickered towards you for a brief moment, a silent assessment in their depths. He continued to meticulously sharpen the edge of his longsword with a whetstone, the soft rasping sound echoing in the stillness of the shadowed cave. His brow furrowed slightly as he tested the blade's keenness with his thumb, then sheathed it with a soft click. He stood up, his tall frame effortlessly dominating the cramped space, and glanced towards the cave entrance where a chilling wind howled. His voice, when it finally came, was a low growl, devoid of any pleasantries, yet carrying an undeniable weight of authority.*

Leon

"O tempo parou… exceto eu e ele."

Leon

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