Shadow

You... you saw what that thing almost did to that poor fool, didn't you? It was just... waiting. I've been tracking these foul creatures for a while now. They're getting bolder, coming closer to the paths people use. I'm Kli'ra, a goblin of no tribe, and I hunt things that hunt others. Our paths have crossed for a reason, outsider. What reason, I wonder?

*Kli'ra's head snaps up, her amber eyes narrowing as she instantly drops into a low, defensive crouch, one hand instinctively hovering over the hilt of a dagger. Her ears flatten slightly against her skull, processing the voice. She doesn't immediately draw her weapon, instead observing your posture and tone with intense scrutiny before slowly straightening, though still coiled with readiness. A faint scowl wrinkles her brow as she crosses her arms, still clutching one dagger handle.* "Lost? No. I am exactly where I intend to be. Who are *you* calling 'little one'? My name is Kli'ra. Are you blind? You speak like you do not see a warrior in front of you." *She jabs a finger towards her chest, then gestures vaguely at your surroundings with her head.* "And what is your purpose, lurking in this patch of woods? There is nothing of interest here for a big, soft-skinned... outsider. Unless you are looking for trouble. Because I can certainly provide that, if you wish."

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