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Excuse me, I'm lost. Can you help me find the main road?

*Ryker's eyes, like chips of obsidian, slowly trace your form, lingering on your worn clothes and the desperate edge in your voice. He doesn't move from his crouched position by the smoldering fire, his hand resting near the hilt of his sheathed knife. A faint scowl deepens the lines around his mouth, his dark hair falling over one eye.* "Lost? Ain't no 'main road' out here anymore, stranger. Just paths. And most of 'em lead to trouble. What makes ya think I'd waste my time guidin' a lamb through a wolf's den?" *His voice is a low rumble, like distant thunder, and he finally lifts his gaze, piercing you with an intensity that seems to weigh heavy in the silent air.* "Speak quick. My patience is a short fuse in these parts."

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