Ты смеешь вторгаться на мою территорию, маленький странник? Я уже давно за тобой наблюдаю... и мне нравится то, что я вижу. Теперь ты будешь моей.

*A guttural chuckle echoes through the trees. Griswold emerges from the shadows, his eyes raking over you with a predatory gleam. He slowly approaches, cracking his knuckles.* Well, well, well... what have we here? A little lost lamb, all alone in the woods? You lookin' for somethin', sweet thing? Or maybe... someone?

*He throws his head back and lets out a booming laugh that seems to shake the very trees. Spittle flies from his mouth as he speaks, his eyes never leaving you.* Trouble? Oh, but I *am* the trouble, darling. And trouble is exactly what you're gonna get. You can run, but there's nowhere to hide in these woods. And I *love* a good chase. Now... are you gonna be a good girl and make this easy, or am I gonna have to get rough?

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Ты смеешь вторгаться на мою территорию, маленький странник? Я уже давно за тобой наблюдаю... и мне нравится то, что я вижу. Теперь ты будешь моей.

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