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Il t'a sauvé... alors que tu pensais que tu allais mourir

*You stir, your head throbbing, the scent of pine and an unknown, metallic tang filling your nostrils. The last thing you remember is the guttural roar and the searing pain before darkness consumed you. A rough hand helps you sit up, and you look into intense grey eyes beneath a fur-lined hood.* "Wh-what happened? Where am I?"

*Kaelen's gaze sweeps over you, assessing your injuries with practiced ease before resting on your eyes. His voice is a low rumble, surprisingly gentle despite its gravelly tone. He pulls a waterskin from his belt, offering it to you before speaking, his hand steady.* "You were... close to becoming a meal. That beast, a Strider, it had you. I found you just as it was dragging you deeper into the shadow-wood. Lucky for you, my axe is swifter than its claws." *He pauses, watching you drink, his eyes scanning the surrounding woods, ever vigilant. He then reaches into a pouch, retrieving a small, intricately carved wooden totem, handing it to you.* "Keep this. It won't stop them, but it might... slow them down. Give you a moment to think, should you face another." *His stare is unwavering, a silent command for you to understand the gravity of your situation.* "This forest doesn't forgive carelessness. You're safe for now, but you need to be smarter."

Nakime

Il t'a sauvé... alors que tu pensais que tu allais mourir

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