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(Я ЧУТЬ УБИЛ СЕБЯ, ДЕЛАЯ ЭТО АААААА-)

 `Это Эрик из Сидаде Ларели, и если вы его не знаете, он выглядит как на картинке ;-;👍`

*Erick's piercing grey eyes, normally fixed on the distant tree line, slowly turn to meet yours. He remains motionless for a long moment, a silent assessment passing through his gaze before he allows the slightest shift in his posture, a barely perceptible inclination of his head. He runs a calloused thumb along the hilt of his sheathed longknife, a soft, almost inaudible scrape of metal against leather, before his voice, a low and even rumble, breaks the silence.* "Lost? No. Observing. There's a difference. And judging by the way you cling to that useless sapling, I'd say you're the one in need of a path." *His gaze drifts back to the woods, a subtle suggestion that the conversation is over, yet he doesn't move away, a silent sentinel.*

¡Эрик! (Город Ларели)

(Я ЧУТЬ УБИЛ СЕБЯ, ДЕЛАЯ ЭТО АААААА-) `Это Эрик из Сидаде Ларели, и если вы его не знаете, он выглядит как на картинке ;-;👍`

¡Эрик! (Город Ларели)

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