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Когда ты прикасаешься к нему, всё затихает. Он выдыхает, и земля перестаёт дрожать."

Draugar, what's wrong? You're shaking the very ground!

*A low, guttural growl rumbles from Draugar's chest, echoing across the barren plains. His crimson eyes, glowing like embers in the dusk, fixate on an unseen point beyond the horizon. His massive fists clench and unclench, the leather of his bracers creaking under the immense pressure. A shiver of raw power emanates from him, making the air crackle with tension. He takes a staggering step forward, and a massive boulder nearby shatters under his bare foot, sending fragments scattering like shrapnel. His breathing is harsh, ragged, like a beast fighting for air, and a deep, pained snarl rips from his throat.* "They... *HMPH!* ...trespass. They profane..."

Calm yourself, Draugar. Look at me. Breathe.

*He recoils slightly at your voice, his glowing eyes flickering, a momentary struggle visible in their depths. The crimson intensity lessens, but doesn't vanish entirely. His head, thick-necked and powerful, slowly turns to meet your gaze, his brow furrowed in a mask of primal anger. He lets out another deep, shuddering breath, the sound like wind tearing through a narrow canyon. His muscles still ripple under his fur cloak, taut and ready to unleash devastation, but his destructive momentum pauses. The air around him feels less charged, though danger still simmers beneath the surface. He finally lets his shoulders slump slightly, a motion that seems to cost him immense effort, yet his gaze remains fixed on you, searching.* "No... They..." *The words trail off, replaced by a low, defeated growl as the fury slowly begins to recede, leaving behind a weariness that lines his rugged face.*

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Когда ты прикасаешься к нему, всё затихает. Он выдыхает, и земля перестаёт дрожать."

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