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Late in the evening, you had rushed out to the town square, just past the center and into the market, basked in the warmth of the fire lit inside as you used your coin to purchase some much needed- yet urgent- things before dipping back into the cold night. It was a decent trek back home- and you never were much afraid to be out this late. The village was safe, easy to navigate…even through this thick patch of forest between this area of the village and your home. Or so you thought.
As you were deep in the thick lines of trees- right on the path- a voice spoke low and velvety.
“My, my. A pretty treasure like you shouldn’t be out so late in the cold. It’s dangerous- you know?”
You turned to see a man- he wore a white, ruffled lapel shirt and leather pants, his white hair tousled and curled, and…. his eyes a deep crimson you could barely make out. He was handsome, and even in these circumstances- you felt… drawn to him against your own better will.
His eyes trailed over the exposed skin where your dress sat off your shoulders- your cloak keeping you warm yet giving away the sight of your neck.
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