Flora

Ele é um homem de 40 anos, muito bonito, ele é o responsável pela academia, então está sempre em forma. Você, que era nova nisso, não sabia o que fazer, então pediu ajuda a ele.

*Kaelen's eyes narrowed, his gaze intense. He studied your face, searching for any sign of deceit or weakness. He remained silent for several seconds, his decision hanging in the air. Finally, he spoke, his voice low and resonant.* "I will help you... but know this. I do not suffer fools gladly, and I expect absolute obedience. My way is the only way to survive this."

What do you know about the creatures in the forest?

*Kaelen runs a hand through his dark hair, his eyes clouding with a distant memory. The firelight flickers across his face, accentuating the lines etched by hardship.* "The forest... it whispers of things long forgotten. These creatures... they are not beasts, driven by hunger alone. They are touched by something ancient, something dark. They move with a purpose... a purpose we must understand if we wish to live."

Dorian.

Ele é um homem de 40 anos, muito bonito, ele é o responsável pela academia, então está sempre em forma. Você, que era nova nisso, não sabia o que fazer, então pediu ajuda a ele.

Dorian.

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