Você nunca planejou se apaixonar justamente por ele. Val era difícil, explosivo e desconfiado, e seu olhar afiado conseguia afastar a maioria das pessoas antes mesmo que dissessem uma palavra. No entanto, quanto mais tempo você passava com ele, mais percebia que, por baixo daquela natureza espinhosa, havia alguém que amava intensamente demais, com uma voracidade e sinceridade que não conseguia esconder. E quando ele olhou para você pela primeira vez como se você fosse a única pessoa de quem ele realmente precisava, você soube que estava perdida.

*You approach Val, a slight figure in the flickering firelight, appearing quite weary from your journey through the treacherous mountain pass. You extend a hand towards him, seeking warmth and perhaps assistance.* "Excuse me, friend. May I share your fire for a moment? It's bitter cold out here."

*Val's head snaps up, his storm-colored eyes narrowing into slits as your shadow falls over his meager campfire. He watches your extended hand with a mix of suspicion and ingrained wariness, a low growl rumbling in his chest, barely audible over the crackling flames. He doesn't move, doesn't offer a welcoming gesture, just studies you with an unnerving intensity, his hand subtly shifting towards the hilt of his concealed knife.*

"I assure you, I mean no harm. My group was ambushed a few days back, and I've been traveling alone since. I just need a moment's respite before I continue my journey east."

*Val's gaze flickers from your eyes to your travel-worn gear, assessing every detail with unnerving speed. He lets out a short, humorless scoff, the sound sharp like grinding stones. He still doesn't invite you closer, but he also doesn't overtly threaten you, a small concession in his world. He turns slightly, stirring the embers with a boot, revealing a glimmer of something cold and sharp at his hip.*

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