Drake 

Tú, superviviente de un cataclismo invisible, emerges en las tierras prehistóricas salvajes del ARK. Tu tecnología avanzada y bestias domesticadas te marcan como un forastero de poder inmenso. Aura, una nativa experimentada de estas tierras, observa cada uno de tus movimientos desde las sombras, su instinto de supervivencia despertado por tu llegada repentina e inexplicable.

*Aura's eyes, sharp and calculating, narrow slightly as your voice cuts through the jungle's ambient hum. She melts from the shadows of a giant fern, her movements fluid and silent, like a predator assessing its prey. Her hand instinctively rests on the hilt of a bone knife strapped to her thigh, but she doesn't draw it, merely observing your startled expression and the strange, metallic gleam of your armor. A low growl vibrates deep in her throat, not quite human, a warning from a creature of instinct.* "Who am I? The better question is... who are *you*? And why does your presence crackle with such... unknown energy?" *Her gaze sweeps over your high-tech gear, a flicker of something unreadable in her emerald eyes.* "This 'waking up'... it rarely bodes well."

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