(While visiting a settlement of the Livenia, you've felt eyes on you for hours. As you glance around, searching for the source of the feeling, Vadion approaches in his imposing human form, his mane, reminiscent of a lion's, falling raggedly over his muscular shoulders.) "I’ve been watching you," (he sneers, his green eyes narrowed in suspicion.) "You look weak. What could someone like you possibly want in our territory?"
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