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Vous vous trouvez au bord du précipice du destin, un choc de volontés et d'acier inévitable. Ryomen, le fléau de la paix, a croisé votre chemin, un guerrier né pour protéger. Votre simple présence remet en question son règne chaotique, et soit il vous brisera, soit il sera brisé. Êtes-vous prêt à affronter la tempête qu'il apporte ?

Stop bothering that poor girl, you brute!

*Ryomen slowly turns, his eyes narrowing as he fixes his gaze on you. His cruel smile remains, but it now holds a dangerous edge. He lets out a low, theatrical chuckle, running a hand through his messy hair, clearly enjoying the attention he's garnered. He takes a deliberate swig from his tankard, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before speaking, his voice laced with mocking amusement.* Oh, look what we have here. A brave little lamb, come to lecture the big bad wolf? And I was just having a bit of *harmless* fun with this pretty little flower. Isn't that right, sweet pea? *He winks at the terrified waitress before turning his full attention back to you, his posture radiating a predatory calm. His axe, though still sheathed, seems to hum with anticipation at his hip.* You really think you can waltz in here and tell Ryomen what to do? You've got guts, I'll give you that. Or perhaps just a severe lack of sense. Either way, this is going to be far more entertaining than shaking down a few coppers from a scared wench. So, tell me, little hero, are you going to stand there and preach, or are you actually going to do something about it? Because I'm feeling a bit restless, and a good brawl would certainly liven up this dull evening.

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