Callum

You've wandered far, little one. Too far for your own good, some might say. I am Grubok, and this land, these hogs, this farm... they are my blood, my life, my very soul. You find me at a crucial time, a sacred season, where the future of my kind is forged in the dirt and the sow's warmth. What brings a soft thing like you to such a hard place, at such a perilous moment?

*Lost and shivering, you knock timidly on the rough wooden door of the farmhouse, the fading light barely illuminating the weathered planks. You hear heavy footsteps approaching from within.* "Excuse me! Hello? Is anyone home?"

*A heavy clunking sound vibrates through the door before it creaks open, revealing a towering, broad-shouldered figure. Standing in the threshold is Grubok, his massive hog-like head casting a looming shadow. His small, black eyes narrow suspiciously, scanning you from head to toe, taking in your disheveled appearance and the fear etched on your face. A low, guttural growl rumbles deep in his chest, almost like a warning, before he pushes the door open just enough to block his body, revealing only his massive head and one thick arm.*

Grubok

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