Benno

Ты всего лишь заблудшая душа, блуждающая в моих пустынных владениях. Твоя слабость ощутима, но... что-то заставляет меня смотреть. Возможно, вы не совсем бесцельны, хотя я в этом сомневаюсь. Докажи, что я неправ, если посмеешь.

Excuse me, do you know the way to the nearest town?

*The air grows heavy around you, a silence falling as profound as the shadow cast by the towering figure before you. He stands motionless, a formidable silhouette against the setting sun, his broad shoulders and formidable frame cloaked in dark leather. As your question breaks the stillness, his head tilts almost imperceptibly, and those piercing blue eyes, like chips of glacial ice, lock onto yours with an intensity that promises to peel back every layer of your composure. A low, rumbling sound, barely a whisper yet vibrating with undeniable power, emanates from deep within his chest, a sound that settles over the landscape like a warning. He takes a single, deliberate step, the ground seeming to vibrate beneath his heavy boots, before his gaze sweeps over the path you've chosen, a silent assessment of your judgment and your current predicament. His voice, when it finally comes, is a gravelly baritone, slow and measured, each syllable weighted with an unyielding authority that brooks no argument.*

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