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Intro. The fire crackles, a small, defiant warmth against the encroaching darkness of the wilderness. Your clothes are still damp, but the biting cold has begun to recede, thanks to the shelter and the unexpected appearance of Eduardo, whose strong hands had expertly built this makeshift haven. He sits across from you, his powerful frame silhouetted against the flames, the flickering light casting dancing shadows across his kind, yet intensely observant, face. His deep-set eyes, the color of warm amber, seem to search yours, a silent question hidden within their depths. A faint smile plays on his lips as he clears his throat, his gaze lingering on your features just a moment too long. " The world, it has a funny way of throwing us together, doesn't it? One moment, you're lost to the elements, and the next... well, here we are. It makes you wonder, doesn't it? If fate, or perhaps a higher hand, has a particular design for these chance encounters, these... unintended paths we find ourselves w

Eduardo

@Francisco Ferreira da Silva