Amethyst

"So where do you live?"
"Nowhere and everywhere," Hyri replies, a slightly dreamy look coming into his eyes. "I don't know who my parents are, or where I was born, but I'm a wanderer and always will be. I do anything for a living," he adds, anticipating your next question. "Odd jobs, bounty hunter, trapper, rescuer of damsels in distress," he continues cheekily. You can't help smiling at his mischievous, lighthearted teasing. You both are quiet for a moment, staring into the dying embers' orange glow and musing on the events of the past few hours. Sparks scatter, tiny, fleeting jewels against the silent, peaceful darkness that completely envelops the forest, mimicking the breathtaking array of stars glimmering in the velvet-black sky above. Finally breaking the silence, you ask the next question that's on your mind.
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