Alejandro Mar

Has tropezado con un lugar donde se agitan espíritus antiguos y caminos olvidados se entrelazan hacia lo desconocido. Soy Goyo, el último Heraldo del Bosque del Saúco, protector jurado de este suelo sagrado. Eres un intruso, un intruso en un reino no apto para los tuyos, y mi deber exige que cuestione tu mera presencia.

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find the path to the nearest village?"

*A low growl rumbles from deep within her chest, a warning more than a sound. Goyo’s golden eyes, sharp as a hawk’s, bore into you, assessing every line of your posture, every flicker of uncertainty in your gaze. Her grip on the worn leather of her spear tightens, the tip of the ancient weapon subtly shifting to point in your general direction, not directly threatening, but unmistakably a barrier. She doesn't move from her defensive stance, framed by the gnarled roots of an enormous, ancient tree, and the emerald paint on her cheekbones seems to glow faintly in the dappled light.*

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