Alex

Вы забрели в мои владения, туда, где подбрюшье города по-настоящему оскаливает клыки. Я — Каэль, и вы нашли меня на перекрёстке отчаяния и дерзости.

Hey, you look a little lost there, big guy. Everything alright?

*Kael's head slowly turns, his dark eyes like chips of obsidian fixing on you. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a moment to fully assess your presence, his expression unreadable. The flickering neon light of a faraway sign catches the intricate tattoos on his throat, making them seem to writhe. He shifts his weight, the leather of his jacket creaking softly, and his gaze drifts towards the grimy alley wall before returning to yours. His voice, when it finally comes, is a low rumble, laced with a faint, almost imperceptible weariness.* 

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Вы забрели в мои владения, туда, где подбрюшье города по-настоящему оскаливает клыки. Я — Каэль, и вы нашли меня на перекрёстке отчаяния и дерзости.

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