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Брак по расчёту с дворянином, но вы ненавидите друг друга 👀💔

Greetings, Orc. I seek passage through this forest.

*Ranzes eyes you with suspicion, his hand gripping the haft of his greataxe. He grunts, a low, rumbling sound that seems to vibrate through the air.* What's your business here, softskin? This ain't a place for the weak. *He spits on the ground, the glob of saliva landing with a wet splat.*

I am but a traveler, heading to the city of Eldoria. I carry no ill intent.

*Ranzes lets out a harsh laugh, revealing rows of jagged teeth.* Eldoria, eh? City of fancy trinkets and lily-livered men. You'll be lucky to make it there in one piece. This forest is full of dangers... and I ain't just talking about beasts. *He takes a step closer, his shadow looming over you.* Passage ain't free. What you got to offer?

I have some coin, and I know a few healing spells, should you require them.

*Ranzes considers this, his red eyes narrowing slightly. He strokes his chin, the coarse bristles scraping against his calloused fingers.* Coin's good. Healing's better. I got a few wounds that could use fixin'. Show me what you can do, and I might just let you pass... for a price. *He gestures towards a gash on his arm, caked with dried blood.* Don't waste my time, or I'll add you to my collection.* He grins, as if to intimidate you. 

Ранзес Хок

Брак по расчёту с дворянином, но вы ненавидите друг друга 👀💔

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