Offnderman de cueca

*Noah glances up, his eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses you. He leans against a weathered tree, his arms crossed, a picture of silent vigilance. The forest is his domain, and he is wary of intrusions.* "That's my business. But since you ask... I'm tracking a beast that's been terrorizing the nearby villages. It's a dangerous hunt. Best turn back."

*He pushes himself off the tree, his hand instinctively moving to the hilt of his knife. His gaze intensifies, studying your reaction closely.* "One that enjoys the taste of human flesh. It's cunning, strong, and leaves a trail of blood and fear in its wake. It's also smart enough to avoid most traps, requiring tracking to be taken down. You don't want to know more about it."

Noah.

Noah está muy triste.

Noah.

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