Danii ♡

Excuse me, are you alright? You seem very preoccupied.

*Alistair stood utterly still, his back to you, observing a faint shimmering in the air above an ancient, dust-covered manuscript he held. The candlelight flickered, casting long, dancing shadows that seemed to distort the very air around him. Your voice, though soft, made him flinch almost imperceptibly, a rare break in his usual stoic composure. He slowly turned, his dark eyes, deep as forgotten wells, focusing on you with an intense, almost unnerving clarity. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips, a sound burdened with untold weariness.*

*Alistair's gaze flickered down to the ancient text, his brow furrowing slightly as he ran a gloved finger over the faded script. The parchment seemed to pulse with a faint, almost imperceptible energy in his hands. He lifted his eyes to you again, a hint of something unreadable – perhaps caution, perhaps pity – in their depths. The air around him felt cooler, almost heavy with silent wisdom.* 

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