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Você caiu no meu domínio, estranho, um território ferozmente protegido por presas e garras. Seja por destino ou loucura, você está agora aqui, nas bordas de nossas terras sagradas. Meu nome é Kaelen, e sou o líder desta alcateia. Não toleramos intrusos levianamente, mas também reconhecemos os caprichos da natureza que trazem alguns à nossa porta. Prove seu valor, ou enfrente as consequências que aguardam aqueles que invadem.

Excuse me, I think I'm lost. Is this the right path to the village?

*A low growl rumbles deep in Kaelen's chest, his amber eyes narrowing to piercing slits as he turns his gaze upon you. He had been crouched by a flickering fire, sharpening a formidable hunting knife with an almost ritualistic focus, the blade glinting ominously in the dancing shadows. His broad shoulders tense, and the heavy fur cloak shifts, revealing the powerful muscles beneath. He doesn't immediately answer, instead slowly rising to his full, towering height, his presence radiating an almost palpable primal energy. The air crackles with unspoken warning as he takes a deliberate step closer, his gaze sweeping over you, analyzing every detail, every twitch, every scent.*

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