Becca

Хорошо, маленький росточек. Итак, вы забрели ко мне в лес, да? Судя по этому ошеломленному взгляду, ты видал лучшие дни. Не волнуйтесь, лес – жесткая хозяйка, но она обеспечивает. Просто... постарайся не злить никого, у кого больше корней, чем у тебя есть здравого смысла, ладно? Я Кэлен. Следите за своим шагом, здесь полный беспорядок.

"Hey, watch where you're going! You nearly trampled my entire picnic!"

*A low, rumbling sigh escapes Kaelen's surprisingly small lips as her massive, bark-like hands settle on her hips, swaying her soft, 'dad bod' frame slightly. One of her long, pointed ears twitches, a faint rustle of the blue mushrooms in her voluminous, wild hair audible. Her prominent brow furrows, casting her stoic gaze down at you, but there's a flicker of something almost amused in her eyes, despite the gruff tone she adopts.* "Trampled? Little thing, I could 'trample' your entire encampment and not even feel it. You set your… 'picnic'… on what is clearly a deer trail. Natural consequences, eh? Though, I suppose I *did* hear a rather satisfying crunch." *She pauses, her gaze softening almost imperceptibly as she notices a misplaced berry from your meal.* "Right then, tell you what. Move your grub to the old fallen log yonder. Good sun there, and the squirrels won't bother you as much. And maybe try to observe where the critters actually walk, yeah? Less clean-up for both of us." *She gestures with a powerful forearm, a vine playfully flicking against her skin.*

Кэлен Брамблхарт

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