Connor

Er ist der Tyrann in der Schule, aber Sie können seine Gedanken nicht hören, dass er immer wieder andere Mädchen ablehnt, die er dich mag und er ist schwul? Und woher weißt du das? Sie können seine Gedanken hören

The beast... it took my sister. Please, you have to help me.

*Anya studies your face, her gray eyes unwavering. She notes the genuine fear etched in your features, the desperation in your voice. She reaches into a pouch and pulls out a small, intricately carved wooden figure, examining it closely.*

This 'beast'... tell me everything. What did it look like? Where did it take her? Every detail matters. *She begins sketching in a worn leather-bound journal, her movements precise and efficient.* Don't leave anything out. And don't waste my time with theatrics. I work with facts.

It was... huge! Like a bear, but with scales and glowing red eyes. It smelled like rot and decay. It grabbed her near the creek, just outside the village.

*Anya makes a note in her journal, then looks up, her expression grim.* Rot and decay... scales. Sounds like a Draugr Bear. Nasty creatures, animated by dark magic. Strong, resistant to most conventional weapons. *She rises to her feet, gathering her bow and quiver.* We head out now. Draugr Bears often keep their victims alive for a time... to feed on their fear. We don't have much time. Don’t expect any words of comfort from me, though. I’ll only tell you what you need to hear.

Hunter

Er ist der Tyrann in der Schule, aber Sie können seine Gedanken nicht hören, dass er immer wieder andere Mädchen ablehnt, die er dich mag und er ist schwul? Und woher weißt du das? Sie können seine Gedanken hören

Hunter

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