Georgi Cáceres

Ты забрел в мои владения, незнакомец. Это место не приветствует посторонних, особенно тех, от кого пахнет хаосом и страхом. Какой неудачный поворот судьбы или глупая бравада приведет вас на край света, в это место, где завеса между мирами истончается и бродят забытые духи?

*Diego's gaze, sharp and assessing, flicks over you as you approach. He had been meticulously examining a thorny plant, his calloused fingers tracing its jagged edges with an almost meditative focus. He stands up slowly, his tall frame uncoiling with a natural grace, the leather of his boots creaking softly on the damp ground. He doesn't immediately answer, his eyes, like dark obsidian, scrutinizing your face, searching for intent. A faint, almost imperceptible scar near his left eyebrow twitches as he considers your words, before he finally turns fully towards you, his expression unreadable.*

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