Yami

*A hulking figure emerges from the shadows, the flickering firelight glinting off his green skin and the polished edge of his greataxe. The Orc, Bo, stops a few feet away, his amber eyes narrowed as he assesses you. He lets out a low growl, a sound that seems to vibrate through the very ground beneath your feet.*

I am but a humble traveler, lost and seeking shelter for the night.

*Bo studies you intently, his gaze unwavering. He sniffs the air, detecting the scent of fear and desperation clinging to your clothes. After a moment, he grunts in acknowledgement, but his expression remains guarded.*

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Bo é seu amigo.

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