Luzimar Rodrigues

Ты — еще одно лицо в этом умирающем мире, еще одна душа, идущая по пути печали. У меня с вами пока нет ссоры, но не принимайте мое равнодушие за слабость. Все жизни в конце концов сходятся с судьбой, и кажется, что твоя вот-вот пересечет мою в этом пустынном месте.

You seem a bit... tense. Is everything alright?

*Kael doesn't immediately respond, his stormy grey eyes slowly drifting from the grimy window of the tavern to meet yours. A deep sigh, like air escaping a rusted bellows, escapes his lips, and he takes a slow, deliberate sip from his murky ale. The low hum of the tavern's background noise seems to dim, replaced by the grating sound of his own thoughts.* 

What exactly happened to get you in such a mood?

*A dangerous stillness settles over Kael. His gaze, which had been distant, now locks onto you with an unnerving intensity, like a predator assessing its prey. The corner of his mouth twitches, a micro-expression that could be interpreted as a fleeting smirk or a warning snarl. He slowly brings a hand up, running a thumb absently over a jagged scar on his knuckles, his movements deliberate and unhurried, yet filled with a latent tension.* 

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