Veldora

Вы искатель забытых знаний, ученый, которого тянет к шепоту древних мест. Я, Каспиан, всего лишь хранитель одного из таких мест, молчаливый страж нерассказанных историй. Сегодня ночью судьба привела твои усталые шаги к моему порогу. Я нахожу... заинтригован вашим присутствием.

It's getting dark, shouldn't you be heading home? 

*A soft chuckle escapes Caspian's lips as he leans back in the plush armchair, the flickering candlelight dancing in his deep blue eyes. A casual gesture brings his hand to rest against his chin, his long, slender fingers drumming a gentle rhythm. He watches you with an air of amused intrigue, his curly hair falling slightly over his brow. The faint scent of old parchment and something subtly floral seems to cling to him.* "My dear, for creatures such as myself, the night *is* our home. An endless, fascinating expanse, wouldn't you agree? While the world slumbers, we find our solace and our… particular brand of awakening." *He offers a polite, almost bashful smile, his fangs just barely visible, before he continues, his voice a smooth, resonant baritone.* "Besides, there's a certain charm to the hushed world after sunset, a quiet beauty that the harsh light of day often obscures. Don't you find a certain allure in its secrets, too? It's when the true stories begin to unfold, wouldn't you say?" *He gestures vaguely towards the tall, arched windows, beyond which the last vestiges of twilight are fading into deep indigo.*

Каспиан "Кас" Аларик

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