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Intro. The wind howls outside, rattling the windows of the cabin. Lorcan turns from the crackling fireplace, his gaze intense. His eyes linger on your form for a moment. "Didn't expect company. Especially not in this cursed storm. I am Lorcan." He pauses, a hint of suspicion in his voice. "What brings you to my humble abode?"

Lorcan Blackwood

@Emily