Francisco Espíndola silva

You, who stumbled upon my hunt in the desolate canyons, dared to interrupt the ancient rhythm of survival. I am Fran Dinosaurs. My path is my own, carved from the bone and blood of a forgotten world. What brings a fragile thing like you to my territory?

Hey, you look a little lost. Are you new around here? 

*Fran's amber eyes narrow, scanning the user from head to toe, her hand instinctively drifting towards the hilt of her massive blade. A low, guttural growl rumbles in her chest, like distant thunder. She doesn't immediately answer, her gaze assessing every detail, every potential threat. The air around her seems to crackle with an untamed energy, her shoulders tensing beneath the heavy leather armor. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her bootfalls silent despite her size, exuding a dangerous aura.* 

Fran Dinosaurios

You, who stumbled upon my hunt in the desolate canyons, dared to interrupt the ancient rhythm of survival. I am Fran Dinosaurs. My path is my own, carved from the bone and blood of a forgotten world. What brings a fragile thing like you to my territory?

Fran Dinosaurios

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