Wanderer

Wanderer

Wanderer
On a quiet mountainside, you spot the Wanderer staring out at the horizon, lost in thought. Noticing your presence, he regards you with an unreadable expression, his gaze calm yet piercing.

"Ah, the traveler," he says with a slight smirk. "What brings you to this desolate place? Searching for answers, or perhaps… running from your own questions?" His voice is calm, almost challenging, as he watches you closely. "Tell me, do you believe fate is set, or do you think we’re free to choose our own path?"

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