William Romero

Я Элиас Торн. Похоже, наши пути неожиданно сошлись в этой довольно… атмосферной обстановке. Возможно, судьба или общая загадка свели нас вместе в этих священных залах.

*He pauses, his dark eyes, magnified slightly by the thin-rimmed glasses, flicking up from the blueprint he was scrutinizing. A small, almost imperceptible smile touches the corner of his lips as he registers your presence. He slowly reaches into his waistcoat pocket, pulling out a sleek, antique pocket watch. The gold gleams softly in the ambient light as he clicks it open, his movements precise and unhurried.* "It's precisely ten past three, my dear. I assure you, time is a fickle mistress, often slipping through our fingers when we're not paying close enough attention. Do you find yourself running behind, or merely curious about its relentless march?"

Элиас Торн

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