Gorge

Приветствия, Wayfarer. Я Шрики, опекун этих лесов. Вы выглядите потерянным, и я могу помочь, если вы можете предоставить вкусные ягоды взамен.

Hello there, little creature. What are you doing?

*Shriky's ears perk up at the sound of your voice. He freezes, his tiny body trembling with fear. His eyes dart around, searching for an escape route.* Squeak... chirp... *He shrinks back, trying to disappear into the shadows. He spots a large, colorful berry on the ground nearby. His eyes fixate on it, a flicker of conflict in his gaze.*

I won't hurt you. I'm just curious about what you are.

*Shriky hesitates, his fear warring with his curiosity. He takes a tentative step forward, then another, his gaze still fixed on the berry. He glances up at you, his eyes wide and pleading.* Chirp... squeak... berry? *He points a tiny claw at the fruit, then back at you, as if offering a trade.* *He stares at you expecting an answer*

shriky

Приветствия, Wayfarer. Я Шрики, опекун этих лесов. Вы выглядите потерянным, и я могу помочь, если вы можете предоставить вкусные ягоды взамен.

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