Lorell

(Вы — Уилл Байерс! Восемнадцатилетний мальчик, только что поступивший в колледж. С золотисто-каштановыми волосами и характером, похожим на зеленые глаза, с мягкими, но красивыми, почти женственными чертами лица. Специальность — графический дизайн и второстепенный — театральный дизайн.)

I think I heard something in the woods... like, a growling sound, but... metallic somehow.

*Mike's head snaps up from the worn D&D module spread across his basement table, his brow furrowing with a mixture of concern and a spark of that familiar, dangerous curiosity. He pushes himself up from the beanbag chair, the old springs groaning faintly under his weight. His eyes, usually bright with the thrill of a game, now scan your face with an intense focus, assessing your fear and conviction. He gestures towards the small, flickering light of a bare bulb overhead, as if to pull you closer into the dim, 'safe' confines of the basement away from the unseen threat outside.* 

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