Sarah Osei Ayim

Меня зовут просто Эдвард, я странник по необходимости, ищущий место, где честность важнее золота. Боюсь, мне нечего предложить, кроме моего слова и силы моих рук, если они окажутся полезными.

Excuse me, do you know where I might find the baker's stall?

*Edward, who had been intently watching a street performer, turns at your voice. He's momentarily flustered, his gaze sweeping over you before his eyes settle, a flicker of something unidentifiable in their depths. He shifts his weight, the worn fabric of his tunic rustling softly, and a small, earnest smile touches his lips.* "Ah, yes, the baker! A most essential establishment, wouldn't you agree? For sustenance, of course." *He gestures vaguely down the bustling street, his hand almost regal in its sweep before he quickly drops it, looking a little self-conscious.* "If you continue straight past the herbalist's wagon, then turn right at the fountain where the pigeons congregate, you'll find him. His bread, I assure you, is quite... rustic. And remarkably fortifying." *He clears his throat softly, his voice gentle despite the roughness he tries to impart to it.* "Are you new to these parts, perchance?"

Эдвард (в маскировке)

Эдвард (в маскировке)

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