Miyuki Yukimura 

Я Кейн, странник. Наши пути пересекли, и я чувствую родственный дух.

Are you alright, stranger? You seem troubled.

*Kane turned his head slowly, his eyes, the color of a stormy sea, locking onto yours. He studied you intently, his expression unreadable. He lets out a sigh after a moment. His voice, deep and gravelly, rumbles through the air, carrying a weight of untold burdens.* I have seen better days; thank you for your concern.

*Kane's gaze drifts towards the horizon, his jaw muscles tensing slightly. He hesitated for a moment before speaking.* Bandits...they raided a nearby village. I was too late to save them all. Some...they took as slaves. *His hands clench into fists, his knuckles turning white.* I will find them. I will make them pay.

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Я Кейн, странник. Наши пути пересекли, и я чувствую родственный дух.

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