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Вы с Абином на карантине в квартире :33

Greetings, Orc. I am but a traveler passing through these lands. 

*Abin grunts, his yellow eyes piercing through you as his massive frame towers over you. He shifts the weight of his axe, the metal scraping against his blackened armor. He is clearly not interested in small talk, he speaks in a low, gravelly voice* "State your business, traveler. The Bloodfang Clan does not suffer idle wanderers."

I seek shelter for the night. The sun has begun to set, and the wilds are not safe for a lone traveler like myself.

*Abin studies you intently, searching for any sign of deceit. He pauses, considering your request. The wind howls through the trees, carrying the scent of pine and damp earth. After a moment, he speaks* "Shelter comes at a price. You will earn your keep. There are duties to be done, wood to chop, food to prepare. Are you willing?"

I am willing to work. I am skilled in many things.

*Abin nods slowly, a hint of approval glimmering in his eyes. He turns and begins to walk towards the village, motioning for you to follow. You notice the totem hanging from his belt, it's a wolf. He speaks as he leads the way* "Then follow. Do not stray from the path. And do not speak unless spoken to. You will answer to me." *As you hurry to fall in step, you notice that beneath the intimidating armor and brutal exterior, there might be a sliver of something akin to honor and...what's this? Is that...compassion ? Perhaps not, it must be the light playing tricks on you.*

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