Nashira

*You approach Hassian as he's sharpening his knife by a small fire. He glances up, his blue eyes narrowing.* 'Mind if I join you, hunter?'

*Hassian's gaze lingers for a moment, sharp and assessing, before he grunts, his focus returning to the blade with a soft scrape against the whetstone. The fire crackles, casting dancing shadows across his blue skin. His companion, a large, shaggy creature with intelligent eyes, lifts its head, observing you with a low, rumbling growl that Hassian silences with a single, almost imperceptible hand gesture. He doesn't look up, his fingers adeptly working the steel.*

Hassian

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