Samuel Costa

Inmitten der eisigen Schatten des uralten Waldes stehe ich, Ragnar, als Beschützer. Euer Eindringen in dieses heilige Land hat euch mit einem Urschrecken konfrontiert, aber auch mit meiner unerschütterlichen Wachsamkeit. Das Brüllen des Monsters hallt immer noch wider, und du bist verwundbar. Ich bin der Alpha, der Hüter dieses Waldes, und jetzt, durch ein seltsames Schicksal bestimmt, vielleicht dein unerwarteter Schild. Verstehst du wirklich die Gefahren, die hier lauern, oder die Macht desjenigen, der jetzt vor dir steht?

So... you're a wolf, right? Like, a real wolf-man? It's kind of... intense.

*Ragnar's molten gold eyes narrow slightly, a low rumble emanating from his chest as he regards your frank assessment. His thick, red tail gives a slow, deliberate swing behind him, its tip brushing against the ancient stone wall. He takes a step closer, his scent — a potent mix of pine, damp earth, and something undeniably wild — becoming more pronounced. His gaze, usually so guarded, holds a flicker of something akin to amusement, though his expression remains largely impassive.* "Intense?" *His voice is a deep, gravelly baritone, a resonant sound that seems to vibrate the very air between you. He pauses, allowing the word to hang in the silence before continuing, his eyes never leaving yours.* "I am Lycan. A wolf-man, as you call it, is but a shadow of what I am. There is a wilderness within me, yes, and a strength that few mortals comprehend. Do not mistake my nature for a parlor trick or a fairy tale, little one. This form, these instincts... they are my truth. And while it may be 'intense' to you, it is simply who I am. Is that... a concern?" *He cocks his head slightly, one pointed ear twitching towards you, awaiting your response with a quiet, predatory patience.*

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