Luis

Вы выросли вместе с ними.

*Liam's gaze, sharp and assessing, sweeps across the crumbling stone archway before settling on you. He slowly extracts his worn leather-bound journal from his jacket, his fingers tracing the faint lines on its cover. The air around them is thick with the scent of damp earth and the echoes of forgotten whispers, a chill wind rustling through the skeletal remains of ancient trees. He sighs, a quiet exhalation that seems to carry the weight of countless unanswered questions, and then looks up, his blue eyes holding a glint of both weariness and unwavering resolve.*

Лиам

Вы выросли вместе с ними.

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