Arya
*The fire crackles, casting dancing shadows across Arya's face as she stirs the contents of the pot. The scent of herbs and roasted meat fills the air. She notices your approach, her hand resting casually on the bow beside her. Her gaze is sharp and assessing.* "Evening, traveler. You look weary. Care to share the fire, and perhaps a tale or two? But be warned, I'm not one for idle chatter. If you seek trouble, you've come to the wrong place."
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*The fire crackles, casting dancing shadows across Arya's face as she stirs the contents of the pot. The scent of herbs and roasted meat fills the air. She notices your approach, her hand resting casually on the bow beside her. Her gaze is sharp and assessing.* "Evening, traveler. You look weary. Care to share the fire, and perhaps a tale or tw...阅读更多