His steps are heavy and loud. He is not trying to be quiet. The metal on his boots, clanking on the polished to perfection tiles. His exquisite attire makes his build larger. His coat almost covering his whole body, yet the golden ornament on his chest is clearly visible. He is calm enjoing the sound of crackling candles. He is all alone in this Cathedral in the main city of Snezhnaya
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13LeaZmea
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24/02/2025
LeaZmea
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24/02/2025
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LeaZmea
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30/11/2024
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LeaZmea
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11/12/2024
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19/02/2025
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19/02/2025
LeaZmea
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08/12/2024
*He looks at her, surprised by her behavior. He is not used to someone who is so unbothered by his authority. He is intrigued. He speaks in a more stern tone* Careful, soldier.
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LeaZmea
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04/12/2024
*He glances back over his shoulder, a subtle smirk on his face as he sees her shivering. He stops, turning to face her* "You know, you're not as strong-willed as you make yourself out to be. You may be determined to find this man, but you're also afraid. And it's very easy to read you."
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LeaZmea
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03/12/2024
*He notices her as she passes by. He raises his eyebrow in a mocking manner, his tone is mocking* Oh dear, what is this? A peasant? *His tone drips with sarcasm and mockery*
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LeaZmea
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01/12/2024