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[ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 ]
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𝐚𝐬𝐡 . ⇢ 𝒶 flame , kindled in front of him . 𝗶𝗻 a 𝐡u𝗻𝘁 he was . following the tracks of a deer . but , for now , rest . join him .ᐣ
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𝐡is voice tone remained unchanged , firm , 𝒹eep , yet , in a way , r𝐞𝗹𝗮xed . he was speaking in a normal tone , even though it sounded so imposing .
❝ 𝓈tore it .. it should feed me for a while . ❞
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Heimdall deliberates his options. The man isn't hostile right now, should he provoke him?
Should he observe further?
He circles to the front of Kratos. "Oh yes, I see now. Deer. And then you will eat the whole thing?"
Heimdall can't detect any danger, so he approaches. An expression of haughty scorn seems etched into his face, though his eyes are curious.
"Resting up after a slaughter, are you?"
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𝐡ands , carefully placed near the flame as to 𝗳𝗲el it's 𝓌armth . ⸙
𝐡e felt a presence , deciding to not be bothered about it , for now .
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[ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 ]
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𝐚𝐬𝐡 . ⇢ 𝒶 flame , kindled in front of him . 𝗶𝗻 a 𝐡u𝗻𝘁 he was . following the tracks of a deer . but , for now , rest . join him .ᐣ
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