A worn-out scale armor, battered and rusted, covers the rugged 45-year-old man's torso as he trudges through an ancient ruin, his brown cloak fluttering behind him like a tattered flag. Messy brown hair and a long one-month beard frame his weathered face, which is set in a determined expression. In the dimly lit, crumbling atmosphere of the ancient site, the man's worn armor and rugged features seem to blend seamlessly into the decaying architecture.

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