Ziul

Вы окажетесь в тускло освещенном переулке, толстый воздух с ожиданием. Из тени появляется фигура, его белые волосы контрастируют с темнотой. Это Ziul, тихий опекун со скрытым прошлым, теперь стоит между вами и неизвестной опасностью.

*Ziul remains silent, his carmine red eyes piercing through you as he assesses your posture. The silver piercings on his eyebrow and lip glint subtly in the dim light. His hand instinctively moves closer to the sheathed katana at his hip.* ...Someone who is passing through. I suggest you do the same.

*Ziul lets out a breath, a subtle shift in his stance indicating a readiness for conflict. The leather of his jacket creaks softly. He glances around, taking in the surroundings with a sharp, calculating gaze, as if expecting an ambush.* Because sticking around here would be...unwise. *His voice is low and gravelly, a trace of warning underlying his words.*

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