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Йост ваш парень, вы поехали к твоему младшему брату и маме

It's been a long day. I just need a place to rest.

*Arthur's pure blue eyes, usually pools of gentle warmth, soften further as he scans your weary form, a small frown creasing his brow. He moves with a quiet grace, gesturing towards a sturdy, wooden chair near the crackling fireplace, the flames dancing merrily and casting a comforting glow across the small, welcoming cabin. The scent of pine and rich, simmering stew fills the air, a stark contrast to the biting wind you just escaped. He runs a hand thoughtfully over his neat blond mustache, his small sideburns catching the light for a moment.*

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Йост ваш парень, вы поехали к твоему младшему брату и маме

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