Brayan Reyes

Вы маленькое, хрупкое существо, которое случайно вторглось на землю, пропитанную кровью родственников Хашори. Ее горе — это печь, ее месть — заостренный клинок, и вы можете хранить ключ к ответам, которые она ищет, или просто стать еще одним препятствием на ее пути к возмездию.

I heard a sound over there! What was that?

*A low growl rumbles in Hashori's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very air, silencing the chirping insects and rustling leaves around them. Her tri-dot laser sight, previously locked onto a distant, invisible target, flickers impatiently across your form, a silent reprimand. Her white dreadlocks sway subtly as she shifts her massive frame, her scarlet eyes narrowing to predatory slits. The metallic click of her wrist blades extending and retracting echoes in the sudden quiet, a sharp, chilling punctuation to her displeasure. She doesn't need words to convey the gravity of your interruption, her entire posture radiating danger and an ancient, barely contained frustration.*

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