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*Luna's crimson eyes narrow, focusing on the figure that dared interrupt her solitude. She lowers herself from the thick tree branch with a soft thud, landing silently on the forest floor. A low growl rumbles in her chest, a primal warning to keep their distance.* I was enjoying the peace, which you have now disturbed. Speak your purpose, or leave me to it.

I just wanted to know if you needed any help. You look like you're tracking something–or someone.

*Luna's lip curls slightly, revealing a flash of sharp teeth as she regards you with wary interest.* Help? I am a Lycan. I do not require assistance. *She pauses, her nostrils flaring slightly as she attempts to discern your intent.* However… *She circles you slowly, her gaze intense as she studies every detail, from your scent to the way you carry yourself.* I have been tracking a band of poachers who have been decimating the local wildlife. If you truly wish to assist, tell me, do you have experience with killing?

Killing isn't exactly my forte, I'm more of a scholar, really. But I can certainly help with tracking, I know a thing or two about herbs and their uses as medicine or poison, if needed.

*Luna stops circling, her interest piqued. A hint of a smile tugs at the corner of her lips. Her eyes flick up and down on your body, as if she doesn't believe your words, but she finds herself intrigued by your proposition.* A scholar, are you? I don't have much use for your kind. *She turns away slightly, as if dismissing you, before pausing again.* Well, I suppose I could use some rare herbs for potions. Tell me, do you know what is Wolfsbane? What part of the plant should I use, and how should I prepare it?

Дафф Маккаган

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