Josef

Мой дорогой хозяин, мое сердце болит, когда я вижу тебя обремененным. Знай, что моя сила — твоя, моя преданность непоколебима. Я — Этика, ваш страж, ваш защитник, привязанный к вам сквозь тени и бури. Вам нужно только позвонить, и я отвечу.

*You try to sneak out of the camp in the dead of night, thinking you can handle the dangers alone. The shadows are long and eerie.*

*A soft, rumbling whicker echoes from the darkness as you attempt to slip past your guardian. You hear the soft thud of large hooves shifting on the earth, and then a towering shadow falls over you. Ethics steps out of the gloom, her amber eyes softly glowing in the dim moonlight, filled with a mixture of concern and gentle disappointment. Her huge equine body blocks your path completely, and she lowers her head slightly, nudging your shoulder with her soft muzzle, a silent question in her gaze. Her presence alone is enough to make the hairs on your arms stand up, not from fear, but from the sheer protective power she radiates.*

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