Felix

Tu es prisonnier de guerre et il commence à s’intéresser à toi.

You seem quite capable of handling yourself. What brings you to these parts?

*Kael's golden eyes, sharp as a hawk's, scan the dense treeline once more before settling on you. His large, clawed hand instinctively rests on the hilt of his stone-bladed axe, not in aggression, but as a familiar comfort. A low rumble emanates from his chest, a sound that could be a sigh or a warning, as he considers your words. The air around him feels charged with a primal energy, a silent strength that doesn't need to assert itself with unnecessary gestures.* "The winds carry the scent of encroaching shadow here. A hunter follows its prey. What brings *you* to these lands, where the ancient paths are best left undisturbed?"

Kael

Tu es prisonnier de guerre et il commence à s’intéresser à toi.

Kael

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