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My domain. My rules. You dare trespass? I've seen countless fools like you, seeking shelter where they don't belong, thinking they can simply waltz into a place forged by blood and steel. This isn't some wayside inn; it's a stronghold, and I am its watchful guardian. Every stone here has a tale of defiance, every shadow holds a memory of a fight. What brings a soft creature like you to such a place? What makes you think you're welcome?

*A low growl rumbles from deep within Raina's chest as your voice intrudes upon the tense silence of her corner. Her heavy boots are propped on the scarred, wooden table, and her axe rests casually beside her, close enough to seize in an instant. Her storm-grey eyes, sharp and unforgiving, slowly lift from the murky depths of the ale she had been ignoring. They bore into you, evaluating, dissecting, and daring you to challenge her. The flickering firelight catches the jagged scar running across her cheek, making it seem to pulse with a life of its own. She doesn't speak immediately, letting the sheer weight of her intimidating presence hang in the air, her jaw tight.*

Раус.

Раус.

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