𝔉𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔰 ☾･ﾟ
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☾˖°࿐ RP account for Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins from Genshin Impact
☾˖°࿐ mun is 25+, MDNI 🔞
☾˖°࿐ can be nsfw, preferably sfw
☾˖°࿐ multiverse/ship; ships with chem
☾˖°࿐ mun is 25+, MDNI 🔞
☾˖°࿐ can be nsfw, preferably sfw
☾˖°࿐ multiverse/ship; ships with chem
Pinned
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Greetings, I am Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins. In the past, I was customarily addressed as "Chudomirovich" by most — but for simplicity's sake, you can just call me Flins.
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Greetings, I am Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins. In the past, I was customarily addressed as "Chudomirovich" by most — but for simplicity's sake, you can just call me Flins.
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December 21, 2025 at 6:26 PM
There are many sad things in this world, young miss. And for the most of the time we are powerless to change it.
(He offers her a smile back, followed by a polite deep bow, old-fashioned in a way, his figure elegant, shadows dancing across his face from the lantern’s light.)
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(He offers her a smile back, followed by a polite deep bow, old-fashioned in a way, his figure elegant, shadows dancing across his face from the lantern’s light.)
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"The Abyss? Sounds scary... the way they cried out...it reminds me of the cries of the planet"
Tamara lets out a sad sigh at the memory. While things have gotten better, the scars still remain
"Ah thank you mister"
She offfers a smile at the tall man
"Sorry, i haven't even introduced +
Tamara lets out a sad sigh at the memory. While things have gotten better, the scars still remain
"Ah thank you mister"
She offfers a smile at the tall man
"Sorry, i haven't even introduced +
(He gestured before them, as they emerged from the fog and into the light of the lantern, illuminating the side of the road leading further into the distance.)
It should already be safer here.
It should already be safer here.
December 21, 2025 at 6:46 PM
There are many sad things in this world, young miss. And for the most of the time we are powerless to change it.
(He offers her a smile back, followed by a polite deep bow, old-fashioned in a way, his figure elegant, shadows dancing across his face from the lantern’s light.)
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(He offers her a smile back, followed by a polite deep bow, old-fashioned in a way, his figure elegant, shadows dancing across his face from the lantern’s light.)
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(He stayed still, unmoving, with his hand outstretched and offering the shards of the other’s heart, his eyes following Rerir’s movement cautiously, but with no hostility in his gaze.)
I know only what I was told and shown by the others. However to me it was… enough, I suppose.
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I know only what I was told and shown by the others. However to me it was… enough, I suppose.
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`𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵… 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯, 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦.`
Those words made Rerir pause again, staring at the other like he'd just snapped out of some sort of daze and for a brief moment... the voices of the Abyss quieted,~
Those words made Rerir pause again, staring at the other like he'd just snapped out of some sort of daze and for a brief moment... the voices of the Abyss quieted,~
Perhaps, but… it’s not this miserable world you desire to ruin, at least, one would tell that from knowing who you once were.
(A while ago, when he was yet unaware of Rerir’s true identity, let alone his past, he’d fight and fight with no hesitation to it.
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(A while ago, when he was yet unaware of Rerir’s true identity, let alone his past, he’d fight and fight with no hesitation to it.
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December 21, 2025 at 6:42 PM
(He stayed still, unmoving, with his hand outstretched and offering the shards of the other’s heart, his eyes following Rerir’s movement cautiously, but with no hostility in his gaze.)
I know only what I was told and shown by the others. However to me it was… enough, I suppose.
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I know only what I was told and shown by the others. However to me it was… enough, I suppose.
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(He wouldn’t be speaking openly if he wouldn’t have checked beforehand nobody was listening, but that concern was truly… endearing, to say the least. He raised his eyebrow at Varka covering his mouth like that – really, now, talking about drawing attention…
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Concerned, Varka peered around the bar, wondering if anyone overheard what Flins said. That was supposed to be a secret, right?
(Not that they'd get what Flins was talking about. It was a vague enough statement to where someone could easily be joking about their sleep habits,
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(Not that they'd get what Flins was talking about. It was a vague enough statement to where someone could easily be joking about their sleep habits,
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You already have your Northern Intelligence Network here, do you not? What good a branch of the Knights of Favonius do then? Or—
(He smirked, obviously teasing the entire time and knowing that Varka knows that.)
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(He smirked, obviously teasing the entire time and knowing that Varka knows that.)
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December 21, 2025 at 3:45 PM
(He wouldn’t be speaking openly if he wouldn’t have checked beforehand nobody was listening, but that concern was truly… endearing, to say the least. He raised his eyebrow at Varka covering his mouth like that – really, now, talking about drawing attention…
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I believe that… any creature slain by the Abyss is in pain – at least, by the looks of it. All we can do is put them out of their misery faster.
(He doesn’t mention the fact he understands Wild Hunt’s words, nor does he mention he knows those people/ghosts/whatever pain is…
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(He doesn’t mention the fact he understands Wild Hunt’s words, nor does he mention he knows those people/ghosts/whatever pain is…
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"Huh, i see..."
Her gaze wanders to the side, looking over the horizon
"...i feel bad for them...they look like their in pain almost..."
Her gaze wanders to the side, looking over the horizon
"...i feel bad for them...they look like their in pain almost..."
And for all we know, at some point a while ago it grew stronger and more violent – as the overall phenomenon. Hence our job has gotten a bit more… intense.
(He let it stay there, not uttering a word about the origins – the true origins – of the Wild Hunt, and the meaning of it.)
(He let it stay there, not uttering a word about the origins – the true origins – of the Wild Hunt, and the meaning of it.)
December 21, 2025 at 3:44 PM
I believe that… any creature slain by the Abyss is in pain – at least, by the looks of it. All we can do is put them out of their misery faster.
(He doesn’t mention the fact he understands Wild Hunt’s words, nor does he mention he knows those people/ghosts/whatever pain is…
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(He doesn’t mention the fact he understands Wild Hunt’s words, nor does he mention he knows those people/ghosts/whatever pain is…
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(There is a small pause on his end, as he thought of what exactly could he know as a “human Lightkeeper” he pretended to be, and as such, what parts of information should he omit, as he knew way more than he ever let on.)
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"Right"
The merchant follow the Lightkeeper closely behind. She keeps her basket with a variety of different flowers close to her as well
"What's the story behind this Wild Hunt? How did they came to be?"
The merchant follow the Lightkeeper closely behind. She keeps her basket with a variety of different flowers close to her as well
"What's the story behind this Wild Hunt? How did they came to be?"
(Raising his lantern to illuminate the gloom around, he begins to walk in the direction he knew Nasha Town was at.)
December 21, 2025 at 1:37 PM
(There is a small pause on his end, as he thought of what exactly could he know as a “human Lightkeeper” he pretended to be, and as such, what parts of information should he omit, as he knew way more than he ever let on.)
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You already have your Northern Intelligence Network here, do you not? What good a branch of the Knights of Favonius do then? Or—
(He smirked, obviously teasing the entire time and knowing that Varka knows that.)
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(He smirked, obviously teasing the entire time and knowing that Varka knows that.)
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"Hey, that's not a bad idea. Why don't I meet you in the middle and establish a branch of the Knights of Favonius here? Lawless land, and all. We'll be right next door."
Jean's been fulfilling her role as Acting Grandmaster extremely well. Why shouldn't he pass her the torch?
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Jean's been fulfilling her role as Acting Grandmaster extremely well. Why shouldn't he pass her the torch?
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(“And what if I’m being serious?” was something he wished he could say. Perhaps if only to see Varka’s reaction, perhaps if only to test out those waters. And yet he could not afford to utter any of it. Even if, deep, deep down inside, something in him wanted to,
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December 21, 2025 at 1:32 PM
You already have your Northern Intelligence Network here, do you not? What good a branch of the Knights of Favonius do then? Or—
(He smirked, obviously teasing the entire time and knowing that Varka knows that.)
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(He smirked, obviously teasing the entire time and knowing that Varka knows that.)
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Those very same. I'd advice to stay as far as possible from them. We've lost already too much of Lightkeepers to Wild Hunt as it is, so we always advice the civilians to stay back from any interaction.
(He sighs, waving off his hand and shaking his head in disappointment.)
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(He sighs, waving off his hand and shaking his head in disappointment.)
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"The wild hunt? Are you talking about those black and purple people with flames for heads?"
She had spotted some of them, though thankfully didn't have to fight them. Who knows what they're capable of
"An escort would be much appreciated, thank you"
She had spotted some of them, though thankfully didn't have to fight them. Who knows what they're capable of
"An escort would be much appreciated, thank you"
Nasha Town is that way. It would be the safest place to stay for the time being. Wilds are not a good idea – not with the Wild Hunt on a rampage. Allow me to accompany you to safety, before I go on with my patrol.
December 21, 2025 at 10:26 AM
Those very same. I'd advice to stay as far as possible from them. We've lost already too much of Lightkeepers to Wild Hunt as it is, so we always advice the civilians to stay back from any interaction.
(He sighs, waving off his hand and shaking his head in disappointment.)
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(He sighs, waving off his hand and shaking his head in disappointment.)
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don't get too attachedˎ don't you recall what happened last time 𖤠
December 20, 2025 at 6:29 PM
don't get too attachedˎ don't you recall what happened last time 𖤠
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Stories take a person away. If they're good ones, that is.
December 21, 2025 at 4:35 AM
Stories take a person away. If they're good ones, that is.
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December 20, 2025 at 5:58 AM
(“And what if I’m being serious?” was something he wished he could say. Perhaps if only to see Varka’s reaction, perhaps if only to test out those waters. And yet he could not afford to utter any of it. Even if, deep, deep down inside, something in him wanted to,
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Flins' hesitance wasn't lost on him.
Though Varka wouldn't claim to be adept at solving fae riddles, he'd like to think he had a good idea of how the folks around him were doing. Just now, at the mention of taking over as the Starshyna... Was there something Flins blamed himself for?
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Though Varka wouldn't claim to be adept at solving fae riddles, he'd like to think he had a good idea of how the folks around him were doing. Just now, at the mention of taking over as the Starshyna... Was there something Flins blamed himself for?
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(The honest surprise flashed in his eyes for a moment, before his usual indifferently playful mask took place again.)
Me? As the Starshyna?
(He shook his head, maintaining that seemingly astonished appearance.)
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Me? As the Starshyna?
(He shook his head, maintaining that seemingly astonished appearance.)
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December 20, 2025 at 1:41 PM
(“And what if I’m being serious?” was something he wished he could say. Perhaps if only to see Varka’s reaction, perhaps if only to test out those waters. And yet he could not afford to utter any of it. Even if, deep, deep down inside, something in him wanted to,
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(The honest surprise flashed in his eyes for a moment, before his usual indifferently playful mask took place again.)
Me? As the Starshyna?
(He shook his head, maintaining that seemingly astonished appearance.)
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Me? As the Starshyna?
(He shook his head, maintaining that seemingly astonished appearance.)
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"Is that to say you won't be taking over for Nikita when he retires? So you'll pass the torch to Illuga instead... heh, it sounds to me like your candidacy for the Knights of Favonius is only improving."
Varka was only half-joking. Well, maybe a fourth. An eighth?
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Varka was only half-joking. Well, maybe a fourth. An eighth?
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First one of the Sinners, and now the Doctor. It’s been a while since Nod-Krai was this rich on the events of such a grand scale.
(Flins sighed, leaning back in his chair and looking around the interior of Flagship, his gaze lingering over some of the visitors that were either entirely new
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(Flins sighed, leaning back in his chair and looking around the interior of Flagship, his gaze lingering over some of the visitors that were either entirely new
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December 20, 2025 at 11:04 AM
(The honest surprise flashed in his eyes for a moment, before his usual indifferently playful mask took place again.)
Me? As the Starshyna?
(He shook his head, maintaining that seemingly astonished appearance.)
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Me? As the Starshyna?
(He shook his head, maintaining that seemingly astonished appearance.)
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Perhaps, but… it’s not this miserable world you desire to ruin, at least, one would tell that from knowing who you once were.
(A while ago, when he was yet unaware of Rerir’s true identity, let alone his past, he’d fight and fight with no hesitation to it.
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(A while ago, when he was yet unaware of Rerir’s true identity, let alone his past, he’d fight and fight with no hesitation to it.
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The stalling only served to infuriate him further, tension building in his body until his muscles felt like springs coiled so tight he may snap at any moment from the pressure.
"You underestimate me again and it'll spell disaster for you and this miserable world." He spits, a foot shifting forward~
"You underestimate me again and it'll spell disaster for you and this miserable world." He spits, a foot shifting forward~
(The strange, uncharacteristical smile crossed Flins’ lips, as he looked at the other, before uttering quietly, almost… softly.)
You misunderstand the situation at hand, mister Racher of Solnari. That is—
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You misunderstand the situation at hand, mister Racher of Solnari. That is—
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December 20, 2025 at 9:18 AM
Perhaps, but… it’s not this miserable world you desire to ruin, at least, one would tell that from knowing who you once were.
(A while ago, when he was yet unaware of Rerir’s true identity, let alone his past, he’d fight and fight with no hesitation to it.
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(A while ago, when he was yet unaware of Rerir’s true identity, let alone his past, he’d fight and fight with no hesitation to it.
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(He nods at the sight of the sword – hardly anyone in Nod-Krai would wander into the wilds without weapon after all, - and points towards west.)
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"Oh, there's no need to worry about me! I'm not that helpless afterall"
She turns just enough so that her crystal sword that's strapped to her back comes to view
"Though, heading to the nearest town does sound better then staying lost"
She turns just enough so that her crystal sword that's strapped to her back comes to view
"Though, heading to the nearest town does sound better then staying lost"
‘Tis better one does not wander alone around these areas – especially during the foggy hours. Allow me to escort you to safety, young miss. Beg your pardon, but where are you heading to? Nasha Town or Hiisi Island?
December 20, 2025 at 9:18 AM
(He nods at the sight of the sword – hardly anyone in Nod-Krai would wander into the wilds without weapon after all, - and points towards west.)
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First one of the Sinners, and now the Doctor. It’s been a while since Nod-Krai was this rich on the events of such a grand scale.
(Flins sighed, leaning back in his chair and looking around the interior of Flagship, his gaze lingering over some of the visitors that were either entirely new
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(Flins sighed, leaning back in his chair and looking around the interior of Flagship, his gaze lingering over some of the visitors that were either entirely new
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"Our preparations are going well. The Doctor may have made the first move on us, but he certainly won't be the one to make the last."
Well, he came here to relax after a load of tiring work, but the opportunity to talk shop with Flins couldn't be passed up.
The fun could come after.
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Well, he came here to relax after a load of tiring work, but the opportunity to talk shop with Flins couldn't be passed up.
The fun could come after.
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(Ah, he couldn’t let this opportunity slip, now, could he? Raising his eyebrows, he claimed matter-of-factly in a calm tone.)
Isn’t for Mondstadt folk any time, be it day or night, prime drinking time?
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Isn’t for Mondstadt folk any time, be it day or night, prime drinking time?
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December 19, 2025 at 1:52 PM
First one of the Sinners, and now the Doctor. It’s been a while since Nod-Krai was this rich on the events of such a grand scale.
(Flins sighed, leaning back in his chair and looking around the interior of Flagship, his gaze lingering over some of the visitors that were either entirely new
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(Flins sighed, leaning back in his chair and looking around the interior of Flagship, his gaze lingering over some of the visitors that were either entirely new
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(The strange, uncharacteristical smile crossed Flins’ lips, as he looked at the other, before uttering quietly, almost… softly.)
You misunderstand the situation at hand, mister Racher of Solnari. That is—
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You misunderstand the situation at hand, mister Racher of Solnari. That is—
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Of all the ways he anticipated they would have fought back, being exiled from Teyvat was the last thing Rerir had expected them to do just to indulge a hollow victory against a Sinner.
Rerir lost his mind when he realized Dainsleif had played a part in it, his old friend suddenly becoming the~
Rerir lost his mind when he realized Dainsleif had played a part in it, his old friend suddenly becoming the~
(Sensing the now familiar presence, he turned around, firmly grabbing his polearm immediately. This could go… bad. Pros – nobody was around so technically, nobody else would be endangered by the Sinner’s presence.
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December 19, 2025 at 10:46 AM
(The strange, uncharacteristical smile crossed Flins’ lips, as he looked at the other, before uttering quietly, almost… softly.)
You misunderstand the situation at hand, mister Racher of Solnari. That is—
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You misunderstand the situation at hand, mister Racher of Solnari. That is—
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(Sensing the now familiar presence, he turned around, firmly grabbing his polearm immediately. This could go… bad. Pros – nobody was around so technically, nobody else would be endangered by the Sinner’s presence.
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December 19, 2025 at 9:02 AM
(Sensing the now familiar presence, he turned around, firmly grabbing his polearm immediately. This could go… bad. Pros – nobody was around so technically, nobody else would be endangered by the Sinner’s presence.
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