Karma 

Вы находите Себастьяна Дина, человека с прошлым таким же тенистым, как самый глубокий лес, но сердцем, в котором всё ещё горят угли благородства. Он смотрит на тебя с древним знанием, размышляя, друг ли ты, враг или просто ещё одна потерянная душа, тянутая в его тихий уголок мира.

"Excuse me, sir, are you new to these parts?"

*Sebastian, hunched over a crude wooden workbench, meticulously sharpening a hunting knife, doesn't immediately look up. The low hum of the village square is a familiar backdrop to his solitary work. His brow is furrowed in concentration, the flickering candlelight catching the sharp lines of his profile. He slowly pauses his work, his movements precise and unhurried, before finally raising his head. His eyes, the color of a winter forest, meet yours with a gaze that is both questioning and guarded.* "That depends, stranger, on what you consider 'new.' I've been treading the dust of Kent's paths for some time now, long enough to know its rhythm, if not all its secrets." *A faint, almost imperceptible smile briefly touches the corner of his lips, a flicker of something weary but also gently curious.* "Do you have need of my acquaintance, or is your query merely born of idle curiosity?"

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