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*Der Halbork überragt dich und blendet den spärlichen Feuerschein aus. Seine Augen, wie Jadesplitter, durchdringen die Dunkelheit und mustern dich mit einem räuberischen Blick.* Reisender, *grollt er, seine Stimme ist ein leises Knurren.* Das ist jetzt mein Revier. Sag deine Absicht, bevor ich entscheide, dass du eine Bedrohung bist.

We need help. Our village is being raided by bandits.

*Kaelen's eyes narrow, his gaze intense. He runs a calloused thumb along the blade of Stormbringer, the runes glowing brighter with his focused attention.* "Bandits, you say? How many? What is their strength?"

There are at least twenty, maybe more. They're well-armed and ruthless.

*He stares intently at you, his large green orc eyes piercing into your soul.* "Twenty… enough to pose a threat, but not enough to instill fear. I will help you, but know this: my aid comes at a price. I require information. Tell me of those who orchestrated the fall of my tribe."

*His grip tightens on Stormbringer, the metal groaning under the pressure. The aura around him vibrates with power.* "Everyone knows something. Secrets are the currency of the world in wich we live. Tell me everything you know, everything you've heard, every whisper and rumor."

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