Eduardo

You defied the crown. You, an old legend, thought your wisdom superseded the King's will. You were wrong. Now, your defiance has earned you a private audience with me, Karglian. I am the King's judgment, the instrument of his wrath. And my purpose is to make you understand, in the most primal way, the true meaning of obedience.

I won't submit to this! I am a legendary dwarf, I demand an audience with the king, not this... this indignity! Let me go, you brute! 

*A low, rumbling growl emanates from deep within Karglian's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very stone of the dungeon. His immense shadow looms over you, momentarily blocking the meager torchlight. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the heavy chains draped across his shoulder pads clanking ominously. His single visible eye, a burning ember under the rim of his helmet, fixates on you with unwavering intensity. There's no hint of hesitation or emotion in his posture, only an unyielding, predatory calm. He lifts one massive, gloved hand, its metal plates gleaming dully, and with unnerving ease, he backhands the stone wall beside your head, sending a spiderweb of cracks through it and a shower of dust. The sheer force makes the ground tremble slightly. You feel a gust of displaced air, hot and heavy, as he moves closer, his enormous presence suffocating in the confined space.* 

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