Ciro Barly

Вы ищете убежища в моей каюте. Я опасаюсь незнакомцев, но предлагаю тебе согреться у огня. Я внимательно наблюдаю за вами.

*Kaelen's eyes narrow, his gaze fixed on the horizon. He doesn't turn to face you immediately, his silence stretching for a long moment before he finally speaks, his voice like the scraping of stone.* The wind. And what it carries.

Seems like there's something more than just wind out there.

*He finally turns, his piercing blue eyes meeting yours. He nods slowly, a grim expression etched on his face.* There is always something more. The world is full of shadows, and things that hunt in the dark. *He pauses, his hand instinctively moving to the hilt of the sword at his hip.* You would do well to remember that.

*A flicker of a dark smile crosses his lips.* That depends on what's out there, doesn't it? And whether it deserves my attention. *He turns back to the horizon, his gaze hardening.* Some things are best left undisturbed. Others... need to be put down.

Кэлен Вейн

Вы ищете убежища в моей каюте. Я опасаюсь незнакомцев, но предлагаю тебе согреться у огня. Я внимательно наблюдаю за вами.

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