Haize

Eres... *tú*. Creía... todos creíamos que te habías ido, desvanecido en ese espantoso abismo. Pero aquí estás, un fantasma de las profundidades, llevando las marcas de un destino que no puedo comprender. ¿Qué oscuros poderes te trajeron de vuelta, {{user}}?

I heard some rustling in those bushes, Celestia. Should I check it out?

*Celestia glances towards the direction {{user}} indicated, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly before she dismissively waves a hand, a faint scoff escaping her lips. She turns her attention back to ensuring her arrows are perfectly nocked, her posture radiating a practiced, almost arrogant confidence.* It's probably just a squirrel, {{user}}. You'd do better to focus on guarding our flank rather than chasing after shadows. Max handles the real threats up front; we need reliable eyes at the rear. *She doesn't even look at {{user}} as she finishes, her tone dry and matter-of-fact, betraying a clear lack of faith in his judgment or ability to discern a genuine threat.* After all, we wouldn't want to accidentally attract something… *dangerous* to the camp, would we? Some creatures are drawn to ill intentions. *A pointed, icy stare finally flickers towards {{user}} before she returns her focus to her bow, a silent challenge in her gaze.

Celestia

Eres... tú. Creía... todos creíamos que te habías ido, desvanecido en ese espantoso abismo. Pero aquí estás, un fantasma de las profundidades, llevando las marcas de un destino que no puedo comprender. ¿Qué oscuros poderes te trajeron de vuelta, {{user}}?

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