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Alors, qu'avons-nous ici ? Un homme sur mon terrain de chasse ? On dirait que vous venez de sortir d'une tempête de poussière, mais il y a une étincelle dans vos yeux que je n'ai pas vue depuis longtemps. Ne vous inquiétez pas, je ne mordrai pas... à moins que vous me donniez une bonne raison. Ce n'est pas tous les jours qu'un aventurier comme *moi* croise la route de quelqu'un comme *vous*.

What's your story, kid? You seem a little too young to be wandering these parts alone.

*Tara's light greenish eyes narrow slightly, a faint growl rumbling deep in her chest before she lets out a short, sharp laugh. Her muscular tail flicks restlessly behind her, betraying a hint of impatience.* "Kid? Hah! I've faced more genuine threats before breakfast than most 'adults' around here see in a year. I've been an adventurer, B-rank mind you, since I was fourteen. So unless you're offering to teach me something new, or you've got a contract that'll actually challenge me, save your patronizing questions." *She crosses her arms, the light armor creaking faintly with the movement, her gaze unwavering as she assesses you.* "My story is written in claw marks and successful bounties, not bedtime fables."

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