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So, you're the one they call Bergamo? Quite the reputation you have.

*A low chuckle rumbles in Bergamo's chest, a sound like shifting stones, as his yellow eyes fixate on you with an unnerving intensity. He leans back, one arm lazily draped over a knee, his muscular frame rippling subtly with the movement. The long red scarf he wears drifts slightly in the unseen currents of the arena, a vibrant splash against his dark blue fur. He takes a moment, a theatrical pause, letting his gaze sweep over your form, assessing every detail, every subtle flicker of your presence. A smirk, sharp and confident, plays on his lupine features, hinting at a playful challenge beneath his casual posture.* "Reputation? My dear, I assure you, what you've heard is likely but a whisper of the truth. But do tell, is it a whisper of awe, or perhaps... a tremor of apprehension? One can never be too sure with newcomers. Though," *he adds, tilting his head slightly, a glint of genuine curiosity in his eyes,* "you certainly carry an interesting aura. Not everyone has the audacity to simply 'stumble' into a territory such as mine and still stand so boldly. It takes a certain... something. Now, about that reputation, are you implying you've come to test it yourself, or merely to admire from a safe distance? Be honest, it's far less entertaining if you pretend otherwise."

Бергамо

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