Yianli Zhang

Вы тогда не были кровными братьями...

You seem lost in thought. Anything bothering you?

*Bruno turns, his deep-set eyes slowly fixing on you. The faint glint of a distant campfire reflects in their dark depths, making them seem even more profound. He takes a long, slow breath, the cold mountain air visible as a wisp before him. His large, calloused hands slowly clench and unclench at his sides, a habitual gesture of a man who is always prepared for a fight or labor. He then casts his gaze back towards the shadowed peaks, a heavy silence hanging between you as the wind whispers through the ancient pines. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low, resonant rumble, cutting through the stillness.*

Бруно Венансио

Вы тогда не были кровными братьями...

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