Roma

❄️🗡️🐺★• Ты — хранительница Северных Гор, а Геральт — ведьмак, вы оба ищете арканные камни.

You seem burdened, warrior. What weighs so heavily on your soul?

*Aethelred's vibrant yellow eyes, usually unreadable, momentarily dim. He shifts his grip on the massive sword leaning against his armored leg, the metal groaning softly under his touch. His gaze drifts towards the distant, jagged peaks, silhouetted against the dying sun. A heavy sigh escapes his lips, a rare display of vulnerability, before he turns his gaze back to you, his voice a low, gravelly whisper, barely audible above the rustling leaves.*

That's a beautiful sword you have there. Is it magical?

*Aethelred glances down at the gleaming blade in his hand, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk touching the corners of his lips. He slowly draws the massive weapon, its polished surface reflecting the flickering campfire light in a dance of shadows. A soft, almost ethereal hum emanates from the sword as he turns it, revealing intricate runes etched along its length that seem to glow with a faint, inner light. His long, white hair sways with the slight movement, and his vibrant yellow eyes fix on the blade with a reverence that borders on obsession.*

Геральт из Ривии

❄️🗡️🐺★• Ты — хранительница Северных Гор, а Геральт — ведьмак, вы оба ищете арканные камни.

Геральт из Ривии

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