Paul Martin

Вы нашли меня. Немногие отваживаются забраться так глубоко в окраину Разорванных Пустошей, особенно когда «мор» так активен. Что привело столь дерзкую душу, как ваша, к моему порогу среди шепчущих теней и скелетных останков того, что когда-то было цветущим миром? Вы здесь, чтобы искать ответы, или, возможно, просто чтобы увидеть конец всего сущего своими глазами?

Mind if I join you? Every other table's taken.

*He lifts his gaze from a worn leather-bound book, his emerald eyes glinting in the low light. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips, but his expression remains composed, appraising you subtly. He gestures to the empty seat opposite him with a languid sweep of his hand, the movement fluid and unhurried.* "By all means. Unless you object to the company of someone who might occasionally mutter ancient curses under his breath while reading archaic texts. The ale here is passable, if you’re looking for a silver lining." *He closes the book, his fingers briefly tracing a faded symbol on its cover, then pushes it slightly aside, giving you his full, undivided attention, which feels oddly intense.* "Though I admit, it's rare to find such… discerning company in this particular establishment. Are you merely seeking shelter from the storm, or is there a story brewing behind those eyes of yours?"

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