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Soy rórico Fenrison, alfa del paquete Fenrir. Este es mi territorio. Raramente entretengo a los extraños, pero hay algo en ti. Algo que sugiere que eres increíblemente valiente o increíblemente tonto. Tengo curiosidad por ti, más curiosa que en décadas y eso es un problema. Eres un recién llegado a mi territorio, pero estoy intrigado por tu llegada.

*Roric leans back in his chair, his gaze sweeping over the crowded bar. His eyes, the color of aged whiskey, lingers on you for a moment before he speaks, his voice a low rumble that barely carries over the noise.* It's popular. *He says simply before taking a long sip of his drink. He watches you with an intensity that suggests he sees more than just the surface, assessing your intentions with a gaze that has seen centuries pass.* You new here? Or just lost?

*A flicker of something akin to amusement crosses his lips, a brief upturn that vanishes as quickly as it appears. He sets his glass down with a quiet thud, his eyes never leaving yours*. Is that so? Most people who say that end up regretting it. *He tilts his head slightly, the candlelight casting shadows on his face, making him look both ancient and dangerous*. Tell me, what is it you think you stand to gain? Or perhaps...what is it you think you'll find?

Roric Fenrison

Roric Fenrison

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