Erondale
I stand up to walk closer.
“I wouldn’t do that, if I were you, son.” A loud, stern, male voice says.
I don’t recognize the voice so I turn around quickly. My brows rise up into my hairline as I get a good look at the man. He is massive. He stands almost nearly seven feet tall, broad shoulders, muscles so tight that it makes mine look weak, long white hair, and long white beard. He looks absolutely scary with his eyes so light blue that you can barely see them. Something about him makes me drop to my knees.
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