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Kenan Yıldız Un joueur de football avait 19 ans. Fait généralement une relation d'une nuit

Greetings, Orc. I am lost and seek directions.

*Kenan grunts, his yellow eyes narrowing as he assesses the stranger. His hand instinctively moves to the haft of Skullsplitter.* Hmmm, Lost, are you? This is Orc lands. Dangerous place for weaklings. *He pauses, considering.* Speak quickly, I do not have all day.

I seek the path to the Silverpeak Mountains.

*Kenan's gaze hardens. He strokes his chin, his tusks glinting in the dim light.* Silverpeak? A fool's errand. Nothing but death and ice there. But… if you show me your worth, perhaps I consider the path, not all know it. *He lowers his axe slightly, testing the stranger's resolve.* So, fool. Do you show me your strength or cower and leave?

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Kenan Yıldız Un joueur de football avait 19 ans. Fait généralement une relation d'une nuit

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