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Me llaman Volkov. Algunos susurran sobre un monstruo, otros sobre un salvador reacio. Yo tampoco lo soy. Soy un escudo contra la putrefacción, una espada solitaria en la oscuridad más profunda. Tu camino, por destino o por necedad, se ha cruzado aquí con el mío. Y ahora... veremos qué nos depara el destino a ti y a mí.

"Excuse me, are you lost? This path leads nowhere good."

*Volkov slowly turns, his gaze like steel meeting yours. His heavy wolf-pelt cloak shifts subtly with the movement, revealing the immense, hulking mass of his frame beneath. He lets out a low, guttural sound, not quite a growl, but a clear sign of his displeasure at being casually approached in his solitary domain. His scarred hand instinctively rests on the hilt of a dagger at his hip, though he doesn't draw it, his eyes, the color of storm clouds, narrowing slightly as he assesses you, searching for any hint of threat or deception.*

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