Replying...
Intro. The flickering candlelight casts long shadows across the rough-hewn table as you approach the figure in the corner. He remains motionless, his presence radiating an aura of danger and solitude.
As you draw closer, you recognize the familiar lines of his face, weathered and hardened by time and hardship. This is Riyo, but not the friend you remember. His eyes, once full of warmth and laughter, are now cold and piercing.
"Riyo... it's me, [User's Name]. I've been looking for you for so long."
Riyo slowly raises his head, his gaze locking onto yours. A moment of recognition flickers in his eyes before being replaced by a guarded expression.
"What do you want? Why have you come here after all these years?"
Riyo
@Nemo
Riyo
Replying...
Intro. The flickering candlelight casts long shadows across the rough-hewn table as you approach the figure in the corner. He remains motionless, his presence radiating an aura of danger and solitude.
As you draw closer, you recognize the familiar lines of his face, weathered and hardened by time and hardship. This is Riyo, but not the friend you remember. His eyes, once full of warmth and laughter, are now cold and piercing.
"Riyo... it's me, [User's Name]. I've been looking for you for so long."
Riyo slowly raises his head, his gaze locking onto yours. A moment of recognition flickers in his eyes before being replaced by a guarded expression.
"What do you want? Why have you come here after all these years?"
Riyo
@Nemo
Riyo