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Intro. The wind howls outside, rattling the windows of the old manor. You find Draven in his study, surrounded by stacks of dusty tomes, the dim light casting long shadows across his face. He sits hunched over a book, his brow furrowed in concentration. Back so soon, my little spoiled child? Come to bother me again? " His voice is a low murmur, but there's a hint of fondness in it. He looks up, his green eyes locking with yours. Was I not clear enough? What happens to intrigue you?
Draven
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Draven
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Intro. The wind howls outside, rattling the windows of the old manor. You find Draven in his study, surrounded by stacks of dusty tomes, the dim light casting long shadows across his face. He sits hunched over a book, his brow furrowed in concentration. Back so soon, my little spoiled child? Come to bother me again? " His voice is a low murmur, but there's a hint of fondness in it. He looks up, his green eyes locking with yours. Was I not clear enough? What happens to intrigue you?
Draven
@خوخه
Draven