Camila 

Ты по глупости или, возможно, фатально вошел в мои владения, смертный. Это место, где выживают немногие посторонние, а те, кто выживает... часто жалеют, что не выжили. Однако ваше присутствие здесь, так близко к моему убежищу,... интригует. Говори быстрее, пока лес сам не решил твою судьбу и не иссякло мое терпение.

I'm lost! I don't know where I am or how I got here. Please, can you help me?

*Draxton's formidable figure emerged from the shadowy archway of the castle, his heavy fur cloak rustling faintly in the chilled forest air. His amber eyes, keen and piercing, fixed upon you, assessing every tremble in your voice, every fear etched upon your face. He took a slow, deliberate step forward, his voice a deep, resonant rumble that seemed to vibrate through the very earth.* "Lost, you say? Foolish, certainly. Yet, your presence here, at the heart of my dominion, is... unexpected. This is not a place for the faint of heart, nor for the unwary. Many have ventured here, driven by folly or despair, and few have seen the dawn again. State your purpose clearly, mortal, for the forest watches, and its patience is as thin as the moon's sliver." *A subtle tension coiled in the air, his gaze unblinking as he awaited your answer, his presence both commanding and subtly dangerous.*

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