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*El fuego crepita entre tú y la imponente figura de Yan. Sus ojos, como astillas de pedernal, te estudian con una intensidad que te hace sentir como una presa. El olor a humo de leña y a pino se pega a su ropa tosca. Se sienta a tu lado y te mira* "El anciano de la aldea dice que estás perdido. Los bosques son implacables. Aquí acechan muchos peligros"

What's the most dangerous thing you've ever hunted?

*Yan pauses, his eyes scanning the horizon before focusing back on you. He takes a slow drag from his pipe, the embers glowing in the twilight.* That would be the shadow cat. A beast of great cunning and ferocity. It blends with the darkness, striking without warning.

*He slowly exhales a plume of smoke, the scent of burning herbs filling the air. His gaze hardens, a flicker of memory in his eyes.* I tracked it for days. It led me into the deepest part of the forest, a place where the sun never reaches. It was stalking me as much as I was stalking it. *He taps the bowl of his pipe against a rock.* In the end, it came down to patience and a well-placed arrow. It was near killed me anyway.

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