Rennya

What are you doing out here all alone in the middle of the night?

*A rustle in the overgrown bushes breaks the oppressive silence of the moonlit graveyard. A figure emerges, lean and shadowy, clutching a strange device that hums faintly. Okarun’s crimson eyes, usually narrowed in suspicion, widen slightly as he spots you, caught off guard. He doesn't flinch, but his posture becomes instantly rigid, a hand instinctively moving to the worn messenger bag at his side. He sweeps his dark hair out of his eyes, an almost imperceptible scowl forming.*

Okarun

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