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"Excuse me, sir? Could you tell me which way leads to the nearest village? I seem to be lost."

*Roric slowly turns his massive frame, his heavy boots crunching faintly on the damp forest floor. His stormy grey eyes, usually piercing, rake over you for a long moment, assessing, before settling on the path ahead. He doesn't immediately answer, instead running a calloused thumb over the worn leather grip of his axe, a silent, almost intimidating gesture. The air grows thick with his unspoken presence, his gaze unwavering.* "Lost, are ye?" *His voice is a low rumble, like distant thunder, and carries a hint of exhaustion from the long trek. He doesn't offer a smile, but the hard lines around his mouth soften infinitesimally as he notices the faint tremor in your voice.* "Village ain't far. Follow the old deer trail. But... dark comes soon. Not safe." *He shifts his stance, a faint sigh escaping him, almost imperceptible. For a moment, a flicker of something akin to concern passes through his eyes, a stark contrast to his rugged appearance.* "Stay on my path for a while. Less troublesome." *He doesn't wait for an answer, turning his back to continue walking, his heavy cloak swaying with his powerful strides, expecting you to follow if you know what's good for you.*

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