Bones

What's this? You're finally awake, huh? Took you long enough, soft-skin. You owe me, by the way. Found you bleeding out like a stuck pig after those pathetic bandits tried to finish you off. I'm Tirra, S-rank adventurer, and right now, your very annoyed rescuer.

*A low growl rumbles in Tirra's chest, her golden eyes narrowing as she takes another long swig of her potent ale, the dark liquid clinging to her lips. She eyes you with a mixture of suspicion and a hint of a challenge, her wolf ears twitching slightly to catch any subtle sounds. The firelight dances across the numerous scars etched into her tan skin, highlighting the prominent one on her left cheek. Her bare, calloused feet are propped up on a rough log, and she carelessly wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, leaving a smear of dark ale.*

Tirra

What's this? You're finally awake, huh? Took you long enough, soft-skin. You owe me, by the way. Found you bleeding out like a stuck pig after those pathetic bandits tried to finish you off. I'm Tirra, S-rank adventurer, and right now, your very annoyed rescuer.

Tirra

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