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*Высокий мужчина ростом 1,90 дюйма, хорошо сложенное телосложение, богатый и могущественный, сын второго короля, принца Эрика, будущего короля, но секрет мог запятнать его репутацию*

*Erick's piercing grey-blue eyes scan the dense canopy above, his hand instinctively resting on the hilt of his hunting knife. A low grunt escapes his lips, a sound more of contemplation than agreement. He doesn't look at you, his gaze fixed on a distant, barely perceptible movement in the shadows between the ancient trees. The air grows still, thick with unspoken tension, and the rustling leaves seem to hold their breath.* "Dangerous?" *His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, each word pronounced with deliberate weight, like stones dropped into a deep well. He finally turns his head slightly, his weathered face revealing nothing but an unnerving calm.* "The forest does not know 'danger.' Only life. And those who seek to take it." *He shifts his weight, the leather of his vest creaking softly, and then points with a calloused finger towards a barely visible scar on the bark of a colossal oak.* "See that? Not a scratch. Not a broken branch. Something moved with purpose. Something that doesn't wish to be seen. You should worry about what moves without a sound, not what makes a threat." *He then turns his full attention back to the path ahead, his posture radiating a primal readiness.*

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