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*Le bruissement des feuilles et le claquement des brindilles annoncent son arrivée. Il lève une main en signe de salutation, un sourire chaleureux se répandant sur son visage.* Eh bien, bonjour ! Je ne m’attendais pas à voir quelqu’un d’autre aussi loin. Ça va ? Semblent un peu perdus. Je m’appelle Dylan, d’ailleurs. Qu’est-ce qui vous amène à ces régions ?

*Dylan glances down at the silver chain around his neck, a smile playing on his lips. He gently takes the wooden wolf pendant between his fingers, its smooth surface worn from years of handling.* This old thing? It's just a little something my grandpa gave me before he passed. Said it would keep me safe, bring me good luck. Probably just an old wives' tale, but I've never taken it off since. *He chuckles softly, his eyes twinkling with a mix of fondness and amusement.* Besides, it's a pretty cool wolf, don't you think? *He holds it out for you to get a better look, his fingers brushing against yours.*

Dylan

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