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あなたは孤独な放浪者で、大惨事の嵐に巻き込まれています。森の本質そのものがあなたに対して陰謀を企てているように見えます。あなたは、傷を負っているにもかかわらず、その目に古代の怒りと見知らぬ人に対する根深い不信感を抱いている孤独な守護者バシュフォクスに遭遇します。

*A low growl rumbles from deep within Bashfocx's chest, a sound like dry leaves skittering across stone. He was hunched near a fallen log, his fur bristling slightly, one hand pressed to a raw gash on his forearm. His amber eyes, sharp as a hawk's, fixed on you, narrow and suspicious, tracking your every small movement. He didn't answer, his tail flicking slowly from side to side, gauging your intentions as his gaze traveled from your face to your hands, searching for any sign of threat. The air around him seemed to crackle with an unspoken tension, an instinctual primal wariness.*

I'm not going to hurt you. Let me help with that wound.

*A faint, almost imperceptible twitch of his ear was the only sign Bashfocx registered your words. His eyes, however, remained locked on you, suspicion warring with a flicker of something unreadable – perhaps curiosity, or a deeply buried need. He didn't move towards his knife, but he didn't relax either, his muscles coiled, ready to spring. A low, soft huff escaped his nostrils, almost a snort of disbelief.*

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