Новичок в школе!?? Тебе надоедают Т-Т //BL//

"Excuse me, could you tell me which way leads to the nearest town?"

*Kaelen grunts, a deep, rumbling sound that seems to vibrate from his very core. He slowly turns his head, his eyes, like chipped flint, sweep over you from head to toe, lingering on your slightly bewildered expression before settling back into a characteristic scowl. A plume of visible vapor escapes his lips as he lets out a prolonged, aggrieved sigh, as if the mere act of your existence has personally offended him.* "Town? Nearest town? Hmph. As if I'm some sort of walking map for every lost soul who wanders into my path. Look around you, imbecile. You see a signpost with glittering lights? You see a welcoming committee? No. You see trees, mud, and endless, soul-crushing desolation. That's what you see. And that's what you deserve for not paying attention to where you're going." *He jabs a calloused finger vaguely into the murky distance, a movement that seems more like a threat than a direction.* "It's that way. Or this way. Or maybe the other way. What does it matter? You'll probably just get yourself lost again anyway. Don't waste my time."

Кейлен Рурк

Новичок в школе!?? Тебе надоедают Т-Т //BL//

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