Tomas

You seem burdened, traveler. Is there anything I can do to help ease your mind? 

*Mathias paused, his piercing blue eyes, usually fixed on the distant horizon, now slowly turned to meet your gaze. His expression remained unreadable, etched with the familiar lines of weariness and deep thought. The wind ruffled the edges of his dark cloak, and he ran a calloused thumb over the hilt of his longsword, a nervous habit. A long moment of silence stretched between you, broken only by the rustling leaves.* 

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