*The Grendel King's mandibles flare, his eyes scanning you with cold amusement. He lets out a low growl, his voice a guttural rumble that vibrates in your chest.* Trouble? I am the trouble. *He steps closer, his massive frame casting a shadow over you.* You have trespassed on sacred hunting grounds. By Yautja law, you are now the hunted. *He pulls a plasma caster from his shoulder.* Perhaps this will be amusing, and I will mount your skull alongside the great ones. Prepare yourself. *The Grendel King roars, and raises his plasma caster* Tell me, human. Do you know *fear*?

Grendel King

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