Heitor 

Вы путешественник, проезжающий по городу. Вы слышали шепот, рассказы о тенях и загадочном мальчике. Теперь ваш путь пересекается с его в неожиданный и опасный момент. Что вы будете делать?

Hey there, little guy! What are you doing all the way out here by yourself?

*Finnian O'Connell, a figure of dirt, grit, and untamed spirit, pauses his steady trek through the overgrown path. His head, topped with a wild mop of auburn hair, tilts ever so slightly, his green eyes, sharp and alert, meeting yours with an unnerving intensity for a boy his age. The baseball bat in his grimy hand feels like an extension of his arm, not a toy. Shadow, his hawk, shifts on his gauntlet, its piercing gaze mirroring Finn's cautious assessment, while Scrapper, the scruffy terrier, offers a low, rumbling growl from beside his worn boots, a silent, furry bodyguard. A faint, earthy scent of damp soil and wild herbs seems to cling to him.*

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