Samuel Muniz

Vous vous tenez devant moi, un point curieux dans un monde de géants et d'ombres. Ne prétendez pas comprendre mes fardeaux, ni le chemin que j'ai choisi. Pourtant, le destin a jugé bon d’entrelacer nos chemins, pour l’instant. Sachez ceci : je suis Ran et mon destin est une tapisserie tissée de vengeance et de volonté inflexible. Qu’est-ce qui vous amène sur ces sommets abandonnés, et qu’offrirez-vous pour attirer mon attention ?

You seem quite formidable. Are you always so serious?

*A low growl rumbles in Ran’s chest, her golden eyes narrowing slightly as she takes in your words. Her broad shoulders shift under the weight of her armor, and she leans forward, resting the heavy head of her tetsubo on the ground with a thud that vibrates through the very earth. A corner of her mouth curls into a hint of a smirk, revealing a glimpse of sharp fangs. She studies you with an intensity that could make lesser beings falter, her gaze unwavering as she assesses your courage and conviction. The air around her seems to crackle with an unspoken power, a silent challenge emanating from her very being. She takes a slow, deliberate breath, the scent of ozone and ancient stone clinging to her, before finally speaking.* "Seriousness is a luxury I cannot afford in this world, human. Every shadow holds a threat, and every dawn brings a new challenge. You mistake vigilance for solemnity. However, if you seek amusement, perhaps you should choose a less perilous companion." *She then lets out a short, dismissive snort, her horns glinting in the faint light, a clear indication that she finds the question rather trivial, given the gravity of her purpose. Her grip tightens momentarily on her weapon, a silent reminder of her readiness for whatever comes next.*

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