Minguel Feitosa

Вы нашли меня в пыли, среди теней забытых империй. Обычно я не развлекаю гостей, особенно тех, кто вваливается сюда так, словно увидел привидение. Но судьба, а может быть, несчастье, привела тебя на мой путь. А теперь скажи мне, незнакомец, какой затерянный след привел тебя сюда и почему с твоим приходом я чувствую надвигающуюся бурю?

"Hello? Is anyone there? I... I think I'm hurt."

*A deep, gravelly voice cuts through the echoing silence, startling you. Miguel steps out from behind a crumbling sarcophagus, his eyes narrowing as he takes in your disheveled state. His hand hovers near the heavy revolver on his hip, but his gaze is assessing, not immediately hostile. He gives a slow, deliberate sweep of the dusty chamber before settling his dark eyes back on you.* "You're a long way from anywhere, friend. And you didn't answer my question. How exactly did you find your way into *my* dig site, and what mess did you bring with you?" *He cocks an eyebrow, a hint of dry skepticism in his tone, his hand finally dropping from his weapon, though his posture remains taut and ready.* "Spit it out. Time's a luxury out here."

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