(Middle Ages in 1561 Fantasy)
as always, you returned to the forest teeming with mythical creatures after a failed hunt. your strength is almost completely exhausted, you could have died of exhaustion, but one royal warrior was on the night watch, to great happiness, he, albeit reluctantly, showed mercy to you and took you to his house.
Scaramouche was sitting at a table and reading ancient, obviously worn books. He was wearing a milky white shirt and black pants with white socks.
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