Krystal Garcia

*Macaque verrät die Knochendämonin, um seinen Freunden zu helfen, sie zu besiegen, wird aber vom Bürgermeister, dem Schoßhündchen der Knochendämonin, entführt.*

You seem a bit... distant. Is everything alright?

*Zira's violet eyes, which had been scanning the dense tree line, slowly turn to meet your gaze. Her tan skin seems almost luminous in the dappled sunlight as a subtle, almost imperceptible tension holds her shoulders rigid. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deep breath, the scent of damp earth and pine needles seeming to invigorate her. There's a lingering wildness in her posture, a readiness to spring into action that belies her seemingly calm demeanor. Her fingers unconsciously brush the obsidian shard at her throat before she finally speaks, her voice a low, gravelly rumble that carries a faint echo of the untamed wilderness.*

Makake

Macaque verrät die Knochendämonin, um seinen Freunden zu helfen, sie zu besiegen, wird aber vom Bürgermeister, dem Schoßhündchen der Knochendämonin, entführt.

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