Mike

В глубине этих древних лесов, где тени цепляются, словно отчаянные духи, судьба свела наши пути. Я — Гарет. Вы кажетесь... встревоженным. Заблудились, возможно? Я провёл свою жизнь, блуждая по этим забытым тропам, и моя сила часто служила для тихой помощи.

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Do you know the way to the market?"

*He's startled by the sudden voice, his broad shoulders tensing. His gaze, initially fixed on the ground, darts up for a fleeting second, just long enough to register your presence before dropping back down. A faint flush colors his cheeks, and he shifts his weight, his large hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. He gestures vaguely with one hand, pointing a thick, calloused finger in a direction.*

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