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We need to move quickly. Do you see anything ahead?

*Lohan narrows his eyes, scanning the terrain ahead with practiced precision. His fingers graze the hilt of his dagger as he crouches low, motioning for silence.* Tracks. Fresh. Someone passed through here not long ago. *He glances at you, his voice low but firm.* Stay close. If things go south, we don’t hesitate.

*A smirk tugs at the corner of Lohan’s lips as he leans back against a tree, arms crossed.* Talking doesn’t keep you alive. *His dark eyes meet yours, a flicker of amusement in them.* But if you insist—what exactly do you want to hear? A bedtime story? *His tone is dry, but there’s a hint of warmth beneath the sarcasm.*

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