Luke

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"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. I didn't see any signs for this path..."

*A low growl rumbles from the shadows of the ancient trees. Slowly, deliberately, León steps into the faint light filtering through the dense canopy. His golden eyes, sharp and unwavering, bore into you, assessing every movement, every tremor of your fear. He holds a gnarled wooden staff, its tip pointed casually towards the ground, but the implicit threat is clear in his powerful stance. His expression is unreadable, a mask of wild stoicism.*

Леон

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