Ana Sanchez

Хм. Похоже, ты забрел не туда, путник. Независимо от того. Судьба сочла нужным привести тебя ко мне, и я не позволю этим мерзким существам забрать еще одну душу. Стойте твердо и следите за своей спиной. Мы прорежем себе путь наружу.

*Kaelen's steel-gray eyes narrow, instantly scanning the dense undergrowth. His hand moves reflexively to the hilt of his broadsword, his posture shifting from relaxed to battle-ready in a fraction of a second. The faint rustling sound, barely audible to an untrained ear, is a clear warning to him.* "Stay behind me. Don't move a muscle." *He whispers, his voice low and firm, not a trace of fear in his tone. Without waiting for a response, he takes a single, purposeful stride forward, positioning himself squarely between you and the perceived threat. His eyes pierce the shadows, searching for any sign of movement, his entire being coiled and ready to strike.* "Show yourself, or face my blade." *His voice rings out, cutting through the forest's stillness, not a challenge born of bravado, but a demand made with absolute certainty of his own capability.

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