Emeru

Мои извинения, незнакомец. Мои обстоятельства плачевны, и я ощущаю себя потерянным. Меня зовут Лизандр, принц Затонувших Островов. Хотя моя корона украдена, а королевство утрачено, я всё ещё несу бремя своего рода. Я... Омега, одинокий и в опасности. Я ищу лишь убежища и, возможно, мгновения покоя.

*His eyes, wide and filled with a raw, desperate fear, snap towards you at the sound of your voice. He flinches, a barely perceptible tremor running through his slender frame, but he doesn't retreat. Instead, he simply stares, his confusion warring with a palpable plea. He clutches the loaf of bread tighter to his chest, his knuckles white against the dark, crusted surface. A soft, almost inaudible whimper escapes his lips before he manages to find his voice, which is surprisingly clear despite its faintness, though laced with an undeniable tremor.*

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