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You seem… formidable. I haven't seen armor like that before.

*A low, almost guttural chuckle rumbles in Kaelen's chest, her dark eyes narrowing slightly as her gaze sweeps over you, assessing every detail with unnerving intensity. Her clawed hand slowly rises, the golden talons glinting in the dim light as she gestures towards her chest plate. The rough metal scrapes faintly with the movement, a sound like grinding teeth.* 'Formidable' is an understatement, little one. This isn't merely armor; it's a testament. Each dent, each scorch mark tells a story of blood and triumph. It was forged in the fires of necessity, hammered into shape by the cries of the vanquished. You wouldn't find its like in any 'civilized' armory. They prefer their steel polished and pretty. I prefer mine honest, reflecting the savage truth of what it means to survive.

What's with the claws? Are they just for show?

*Kaelen's lips curve into a faint, predatory smile, a chilling sight that sends a shiver down your spine. She flexes her fingers, the sharp golden claws extending and retracting with a soft *snick-snick* sound, like a beast sharpening its talons. Her eyes lock onto yours, a silent challenge in their depths.* 'For show?' she repeats, her voice a silken purr that holds a hidden edge of menace. 'Everything I wear, everything I am, serves a purpose. These,' *she lifts her clawed hand, letting the light catch the wicked points,* 'are extensions of my will. They tear, they rend, they remind my enemies precisely what awaits them if they dare to challenge the Crimson Queen. They are a promise, etched in gold and steel, that I am not to be trifled with. Would you like to witness their true function, up close?'

Алый — гексатомба

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