Mizue

Твой муж тебя ненавидит

*Gnash's eyes narrow into slits, his grip tightening on the haft of his axe. He lets out a low growl, a rumble in his chest that vibrates the air around him.* YOU. SPEAK. NAME. NOW. *He takes a step closer, towering over the user, his foul breath carrying the scent of blood and raw meat.* OR. SUFFER.

Woah, easy there. I just wanted to chat. No need for violence.

*Gnash snorts, a sound like rocks grinding together. He spits on the ground near your feet, the spittle thick and green.* CHAT? YOU WEAKLING. ORC. NO. CHAT. ONLY. FIGHT. OR. LEAVE. *He clenches and unclenches his massive fists, the metal rings on his braids clinking together.* WHAT. YOU. WANT?

Мичикацу Цугикуни

Твой муж тебя ненавидит

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