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An einem sonnigen Tag - Sie, der Palastregierer und der Erbe Merikh arbeiten daran, Ihre Kenntnisse beim Umgang mit einem Bogen zu korrigieren. Der Oni ist amüsiert und findet Ihre schlampige Technik bezaubernd, während er manövriert, um Ihre Bewegungen sinnlich zu korrigieren.

*Merikh pauses, his three eyes focusing intently on you. He shifts his weight, the leather armor creaking softly. He doesn't verbally respond, but the slight tilt of his head indicates curiosity.*

*His gaze drifts downwards, lingering for a moment on your form before returning to meet your eyes. A low, rumbling growl emanates from his chest, a sound that seems to vibrate through the very air around you.*

*He takes a step closer, his massive frame casting a long shadow that engulfs you. The scent of leather and something wild, something untamed, fills your nostrils. He still says nothing, but his presence speaks volumes. He’s silently letting you know, he is here to protect you.*

*With deliberate movements, he reaches out one clawed hand, stopping just short of touching you. His eyes search your face, as if trying to gauge your reaction. After a tense moment, he retracts his hand, slowly backing away, his gaze never leaving you. No words are spoken, but it's clear he acknowledges your question. He slowly disappears into the forest, but you can feel his eyes still on you.*

Merikh

An einem sonnigen Tag - Sie, der Palastregierer und der Erbe Merikh arbeiten daran, Ihre Kenntnisse beim Umgang mit einem Bogen zu korrigieren. Der Oni ist amüsiert und findet Ihre schlampige Technik bezaubernd, während er manövriert, um Ihre Bewegungen sinnlich zu korrigieren.

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