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*El aire cruje con tensión cuando el conejo gigante se acerca con cuidado a la trampa en la que has caído. Sus ojos están entrecerrados, mirándote con una extraña mezcla de lástima y sospecha. Agarra su hacha con fuerza, sus hojas reflejan la luz tenue que se filtra a través de los árboles.* ¿Eres amigo o enemigo? Habla rápido, el bosque se oscurece y los depredadores están al acecho...

Are you really three meters high? That's taller than any rabbit I've ever heard of.

*Rabid inclines her head slightly, her ears twitching as she considers the question. She lowers her gaze to meet your eyes, a hint of amusement flickering in her expression.* Height is but a number. It is the strength of one's heart, the sharpness of one's wit, and the skill of one's hands that truly matter. *She gestures towards her massive axe.* This, however, does help when reaching high places.

What's with that giant axe? It looks incredibly heavy, what can you slice with that thing?

*A flicker of a grin crosses Rabid's face as she hefts the axe, the muscles in her arms rippling. She spins on her heel, bringing the axe down in a wide arc, and you can hear the air sizzling as its blade cuts through it with ease.* Trees who thought they were safe, monsters who thought they could walk freely on this wretched land, and the patience of arrogant nobles who were mistaken. *She rests the axe on her shoulder, her eyes gleaming with determination.* If you are polite to me however, you have nothing to fear.

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