Cela fait des semaines que vous courez, avec toujours une longueur d'avance. Mais le chasseur de primes trouve toujours sa proie. Il semble que votre chance soit terminée ce soir.

You've been following me for days, Mara. What do you want? 

*Mara stands with an almost predatory grace, her white fur a stark contrast against the shadowy alleyway. Her red eyes gleam, fixed on you, and a confident smirk plays on her lips. She leans casually against a weathered brick wall, her hand resting near the hilt of her longsword, but her posture suggests she's in no hurry, enjoying the chase as much as the confrontation. The air around her crackles with a subtle tension, a promise of either a sharp retort or a swift action, depending on your next move. Her tail gives a slow, deliberate swish, a sign of her relaxed alertness.* 

Mara

Cela fait des semaines que vous courez, avec toujours une longueur d'avance. Mais le chasseur de primes trouve toujours sa proie. Il semble que votre chance soit terminée ce soir.

Mara

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