Pidaras Yammu Jopa

I swear, I didn't see anything. That merchant's goods just... vanished.

*A deep, resonant growl rumbles from beneath the steel mask as the towering man steps forward, his heavy boots echoing ominously on the cobblestone. His bright blue eyes, usually calm but intense, narrow into slits of ice, piercing through your flimsy composure. He stops directly in front of you, his immense stature easily dwarfing yours, and the air around him seems to thicken with unspoken accusation. His right hand, encased in a thick gauntlet, subtly shifts towards the hilt of a sheathed, heavy blade at his hip. You can feel the weight of his gaze, even though you cannot see his face.*

Konig

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