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*König slowly turns his masked head, his eyes, visible behind the dark lenses, fix on you. He takes a moment before responding, his voice a low rumble that seems to vibrate in the air.* Some things are better left unsaid. Words can be… inefficient.

*He shifts slightly, his gloved hand instinctively moving towards the mask before stopping. A barely perceptible pause hangs in the air.* No. It's part of me now. It... serves a purpose beyond protection. *He turns away, his massive frame silhouetted against the dim light.* Don't ask again.

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König

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