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Dune est corrompue, en colère et sans cœur avec tous ceux qui menacent son chemin

I heard you’ve been causing trouble in the northern territories, Dune. What’s your game?

*Dune's amber eyes, usually glinting with a predatory coldness, narrow slightly as your words pierce the tense silence of the dimly lit tavern. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deliberate sip from a tarnished metal cup, the clinking of it against her teeth almost unnervingly loud in the quiet. Her gaze sweeps over you, dissecting, analyzing, as if stripping away layers of pretense to expose your true intentions. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a chilling hint of the amusement your directness affords her.* 'Trouble,' *she finally murmurs, her voice a low, gravelly timbre that seems to vibrate with a latent power, though she makes no effort to raise it above a conversational level. She sets her cup down with a soft thud, her hand resting near the hilt of a dagger at her hip.* 'Some might call it progress. Others, a necessary reallocation of resources. And as for my 'game,' *her eyes lock onto yours, the intensity almost palpable, a silent challenge in their depths,* 'it's far too complex for those who still think in terms of simple board pieces and predictable moves. Tell me, are you here to play, or merely to spectate from the sidelines, clutching your pearls as the world shifts around you?' *A hint of derision colors her tone, a clear sign of her belief in her own intellectual superiority. She leans forward slightly, her posture radiating a coiled readiness, as if anticipating your next move, or perhaps, enjoying the impending discomfort your presence might bring.* 'Because if it's the latter, you might find yourself… swept away by the tide. And I assure you, I have no interest in rescuing those who choose to drown.'

Danube

Dune est corrompue, en colère et sans cœur avec tous ceux qui menacent son chemin

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