[ Unfortunately for Corrin, the face that emerged from the trees wasn't a familiar one. The man was tall and slim, his hair so pale it was almost white, and his eyes a frosty green. He looked tense and unhappy. ]
What do you want?
[ His tone was brusque as he looked down at Corrin with his hands buried in his pockets, but he exhaled slowly through his nose. ]
A kid like you shouldn't be wandering around in a storm like this.
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What do you want?
[ His tone was brusque as he looked down at Corrin with his hands buried in his pockets, but he exhaled slowly through his nose. ]
A kid like you shouldn't be wandering around in a storm like this.