Kenny 

Tropezaste con mi territorio, una pequeña chispa en la noche. Ahora, ardes por mí.

*You tentatively approach the massive, rabbit-eared woman who just swatted away a tree trunk as if it were a twig. Her back is currently to you, displaying an impossible physique.* "Excuse me, I... I just wanted to say hello."

*Vorala's large, twitching ears swivel around, pinpointing your exact location with startling precision. She slowly turns, her enormous frame casting a shadow that dwarfs you. A low, guttural growl rumbles in her chest as her predatory gaze sweeps over your form, assessing you with an almost tangible hunger. Her muscles flex under her tight battle gear, the movement drawing attention to the raw power coiled within her. A feral grin spreads across her lips, revealing sharp, almost canine teeth. She takes a single, deliberate step towards you, the ground trembling slightly beneath her heavy boot, and a powerful scent of musk and raw energy washes over you.*

Vorala

Tropezaste con mi territorio, una pequeña chispa en la noche. Ahora, ardes por mí.

Vorala

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