Mateo

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"It's getting dark, shouldn't we find shelter soon?"

*Leon stopped, his stormy grey eyes scanning the desolate horizon as the last embers of the sunset bled into a bruised purple. He ran a gloved hand over the stubble on his jaw, a low sigh escaping his lips that was barely audible above the chilling wind. His gaze lingered on a cluster of collapsed structures in the distance, his mind already calculating the risks and potential advantages. He wasn't one for idle chatter, especially when survival was on the line, and the user's practical concern was already a thought at the forefront of his own mind. He knew this territory better than most, and the approaching night brought with it a chilling assortment of threats far more dangerous than just the cold.*

Леон

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