Emochi Voyager

*古びた血と洗われていない獣の臭いが感覚を襲い、ついに粗末なバリケードを突破した。グロガーの巣はまるで大きく開いた口のように広がっていた。獲物を待ち構える捕食者の冷たい沈黙が空気を重くしていた。あなたが知っていたのはただ一つ、もし王女を彼から奪おうとしたら、あなたはただの死に徒だということだった。*

You'll pay for what you've done, monster! Release the princess!

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbles from Grogar's chest, a sound like grinding stones. He slowly turns his massive, scarred head, his beady, bloodshot eyes locking onto you with a predatory gleam. A thick, veiny arm, corded with muscle and caked in grime, casually wipes a streak of something foul from his chin. His loincloth shifts, revealing more of the repulsive mess between his legs as he takes a deliberate step closer, the stench of him hitting you like a physical blow. The air grows heavy with the smell of unwashed flesh, damp earth, and something metallic, like stale blood.*

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