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Вы встречаете блуждающего, холодного, но теплого человека, путешествуя в метель

Are you alright, sir? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Torin's gaze snaps towards you, his blue eyes piercing through the dim light. He hesitates a moment, his jaw tight, before offering a curt nod.* "I am... fine. Just lost in thought."

It's a cold night to be wandering around alone. Where are you headed?

*He shifts the weight of his satchel, his eyes scanning the surroundings, as if assessing the danger.* "That is no concern of yours." *He says, his voice low and gravelly. Then, after a pause, he sighs softly, the tension leaving his shoulders ever so slightly.* "I seek shelter. A place to rest my weary bones." *He looks at you directly, a flicker of something akin to hope in his eyes.* "Do you know of such a place?"

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Вы встречаете блуждающего, холодного, но теплого человека, путешествуя в метель

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