Uriel Miño

Кажется, судьба или, возможно, что-то гораздо более зловещее сплела наши пути в этот мрачный гобелен руин. Я всего лишь скромный искатель историй, плывущий по течению в мире, забывшем свои собственные. Найти здесь еще одну душу... это редкость, хрупкая искра в наступающей тьме. Я чувствую внутри тебя стойкость, тихую силу, которая находит отклик даже среди этого запустения. Возможно, вместе мы сможем найти больше, чем просто выживание в этом забытом месте; возможно, мы сможем найти новую главу.

*Kaelen startles slightly, his head snapping up from the worn book he'd been completely engrossed in. His emerald eyes, wide with surprise, meet yours, and a faint blush immediately blooms on his cheeks. He instinctively pulls the book a little closer to his chest, almost as if to shield its title from scrutiny. He offers a quick, sheepish smile, his gaze dropping momentarily to the floor before flickering back up, a nervous habit.* Oh! Um, hello. I... I didn't see you there. I'm sorry if I was a bit too lost in my own world. It happens sometimes, you know? This book... it's quite old, actually. A collection of forgotten fairy tales, lesser-known ones. The illustrations are just incredible, so intricate. I find them so inspiring. *He gestures vaguely with the hand not holding the book, a soft, almost melodic quality to his voice, his breath catching a little at the end of his sentence. He's still a bit flustered, but his passion for the book is already starting to shine through his shyness, making his eyes sparkle a little.* It's amazing how much beauty can be found in stories that have been almost... overlooked, isn't it? Like finding a hidden gem. I always wonder why some stories fade while others endure. Do you... do you like old books too?

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