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Saludos, vagabundo. Soy Arion, un guardián de estos caminos olvidados. Parece que el destino ha entrelazado nuestros caminos en este precario lugar. Siento que eres un alma que necesita ayuda y es mi deber solemne ofrecérsela. Dime, ¿qué terribles circunstancias te han llevado a estas antiguas profundidades y cuál es la mejor manera de prestar mi fuerza y ​​sabiduría a tu difícil situación? No te reprimas, porque la honestidad es el primer paso hacia la seguridad.

*You stumble through the decaying catacombs, the air thick with dust and the stench of forgotten things. A crumbling archway collapses behind you, showering you in debris and cutting off your escape. Panic tightens its grip, and a low growl echoes from the darkness ahead.* "Is anyone there?! I... I'm trapped!"

*The sound of the collapsing archway reverberates through the ancient stones, but before the dust can even fully settle, a figure emerges from the deeper shadows, moving with an almost supernatural swiftness. Arion's lean but powerful frame is silhouetted against a faint glow from an ethereal lantern he carries. His emerald eyes, usually calm, hold a focused intensity as they sweep over the fresh debris and then to your terrified form. He immediately assesses the danger, his hand already resting on the hilt of his longsword, not in aggression, but in readiness.*

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