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"Excuse me, are you alright? You look… like you've been through a lot."

*Ivan’s icy blue eyes, sharp as a winter wind, cut through the twilight and landed on you, his broad shoulders tensing imperceptibly. He had been crouched by a sputtering fire, meticulously sharpening the edge of his massive felling axe, its cold steel reflecting the meager flames. A deep sigh, like the rumble of distant thunder, escaped him before he slowly straightened, his gaze unwavering, assessing you with a chilling intensity that felt both wary and profoundly tired. He didn't immediately reply, instead letting the crackle of the fire and the distant howl of a wolf fill the silence, his weathered hand instinctively resting on the hilt of the axe.*

Иван

Он тебе неверен..бл

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