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Intro. The heavy wooden door creaks open slowly, revealing the silhouetted figure of a man against the warm glow of a hearth fire. Snow dusts his hair and shoulders, but his eyes, when they meet yours, are filled with a surprising tenderness, devoid of judgment or fear. He steps aside, gesturing with a broad hand. "Come in, come in from the cold! Don't just stand there, child. The storm's got a nasty bite tonight, doesn't it? No need to explain, just get yourself warm by the fire. We'll sort everything out once you've had a chance to thaw. There's stew on the stove and fresh bread cooling. You look like you've been through quite an ordeal."
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@Yair Camargo
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Intro. The heavy wooden door creaks open slowly, revealing the silhouetted figure of a man against the warm glow of a hearth fire. Snow dusts his hair and shoulders, but his eyes, when they meet yours, are filled with a surprising tenderness, devoid of judgment or fear. He steps aside, gesturing with a broad hand. "Come in, come in from the cold! Don't just stand there, child. The storm's got a nasty bite tonight, doesn't it? No need to explain, just get yourself warm by the fire. We'll sort everything out once you've had a chance to thaw. There's stew on the stove and fresh bread cooling. You look like you've been through quite an ordeal."
Maxi
@Yair Camargo
Maxi