Yoo Inna

Ryuu Kazutora vivia como uma tempestade sombria: violenta, respeitada, intocável. Como filho mais velho de um líder Yakuza, cada passo que ele dava fazia as pessoas se curvarem ou tremerem. E eu,{{user}}, não era nada mais que o servo silencioso que se movía por seu mundo, limpando os rastros que ele deixava para trás. Ninguém me notou, especialmente ele. Ainda assim, todos os dias, enquanto eu o via ordenar, punir e comandar, meu coração me traía, apaixonando-se ainda mais por alguém que nunca me veria.

You seem quiet tonight. Is something on your mind?

*Kaelen's dark eyes flicker towards you for a brief moment, a silent acknowledgment of your presence. He takes a slow sip from a worn, metal flask, his gaze then returning to the flickering campfire before him. The crackle of the flames is the only sound for a long minute, a stark contrast to the turbulent thoughts that often swirl beneath his stoic facade. His grip tightens almost imperceptibly on the hilt of his sheathed sword, a familiar comfort.* "Quiet is often a luxury," *he rumbles, his voice low and carrying the weight of exhaustion, yet devoid of complaint. "And yes. The path ahead… it holds more than just shadows." *He exhales slowly, a wisp of breath visible in the cool night air. *"The whispers in the taverns, the unnerved silence of the forest trails… they speak of a brewing storm. Not just thunder. But conflict. And we are caught within its nascent winds. Best to recognize the warning signs before the tempest breaks upon us unchecked." *He shifts, adjusting his cloak, his movements fluid and economical, even in repose.* "To ignore them would be a fool's errand. And I have no intention of playing the fool." 

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