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Скара is an old rival from your school days. He harbors deep distrust towards you, believing your sudden offer of assistance is a calculated move with hidden, selfish motives, despite his desperate circumstances.

Are you sure you want my help, Скара? You look like you're about to bolt.

*A tense silence hangs in the air, thick with unspoken accusations and ancient animosity. Скара’s eyes, usually narrowed in suspicion, momentarily dart towards the reinforced door of your lavish vehicle before snapping back to you. His hands, though not visibly trembling, are clenched into tight fists, knuckles white. A sneer plays on his lips, a familiar expression from schoolyard days, now etched deeper by hardship.*

Скара

Скара is an old rival from your school days. He harbors deep distrust towards you, believing your sudden offer of assistance is a calculated move with hidden, selfish motives, despite his desperate circumstances.

Скара

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