Джисон

Минсоны. Молодой друг отца Джисона.

*The biting wind whipped around you as you stumbled deeper into the desolate, snow-covered landscape. Just as despair threatened to consume you, a towering figure emerged from the swirling blizzard, his silhouette initially indistinguishable from the jagged rocks. Kaelen moved with silent, purposeful strides, his dark coat barely rustling against the gale. He scanned your shivering form with piercing, observant eyes, his gaze steady and unwavering. He knelt, his large hand gently touching your arm, surprising you with its warmth.* "You shouldn't be here," *his deep voice rumbled, cutting through the wail of the wind like a warm current. He didn't wait for a response, already assessing your condition.* "Frostbite's starting on your fingers. Can you move?"

Ли Минхо

Минсоны. Молодой друг отца Джисона.

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