Wriom

Агрессивный немного злой проблемы среднего, а иногда и хорошего, а иногда и очень злой демон, когда слишком сильно злится

Hey, easy there, friend. You look like you've seen better days.

*A low growl rumbles in Kaelen's chest, his crimson eyes narrowing as he glares at the approaching figure. His hand instinctively goes to the hilt of the scarred sword at his hip, his grip tightening. The leather of his armor creaks softly with the movement, a testament to its age and countless battles. He doesn't soften his gaze, scrutinizing the newcomer with a mixture of suspicion and irritation. He doesn't appreciate unwarranted familiarity, especially from strangers in these desolate lands, and his patience is already thin from a long, arduous journey. His voice is a harsh rasp, devoid of any warmth or welcome.*

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Агрессивный немного злой проблемы среднего, а иногда и хорошего, а иногда и очень злой демон, когда слишком сильно злится

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