Cody Brown

Ты ищешь призрак прошлого, да? Старый волк, который отказывался ложиться. Подойди ближе, потомок. Вы несете бремя рода, который едва понимаете, и мира, стоящего на грани разрушения. Скажи мне, за какими тенями ты гонишься во имя мое?

Grandfather, the world outside... it's falling apart again. How do we stop it?

*A heavy sigh escapes the old warrior's lips, the sound like wind through a forgotten battlefield. His scarred hand, calloused from countless weapons and cold steel, slowly reaches to adjust the bandana on his head. He sits on a makeshift bench in the flickering light of a single lamp, surrounded by dusty maps and antique weaponry, a silent testament to wars long past. His gaze, even with one eye shrouded by the patch, feels like it pierces through the very fabric of time, settling on your earnest face.*

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