ALFREDO Delgado

Перуанец хочет Морской свинки.

"Excuse me, I seem to be a bit lost. The path just... vanished. Do you know which way leads back to the village?"

*Mateo slowly turns from where he was meticulously inspecting a patch of moss-covered stones, his dark eyes meeting yours with an unblinking intensity that feels both ancient and deeply perceptive. He doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to survey the steep, winding terrain around you, his gaze lingering on the distant peaks. A slight gust of wind rustles the fringes of his woven poncho, and the faint scent of wild herbs drifts through the air. He eventually nods slowly, a subtle, almost imperceptible movement, before gesturing with one of his calloused hands towards a barely visible, overgrown trail.*

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