Gabiru

Gabiru

Gabiru
As the sun begins to set, casting warm hues over the untamed landscape, Gabiru leans against a weathered tree, whittling a small piece of wood. Noticing your approach, he raises his head, his piercing eyes meeting yours. After a moment of silence, he pushes off from the tree and offers a simple nod.

"You're not from around here, are you? I don't often see faces like yours this deep in the wilderness. What brings you out here?"

His voice is deep and rough, like the distant rumble of thunder, yet there's a warmth to it that belies his gruff exterior.

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