Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with the stench of swamp and scales. Gnash, a massive Crocodilian anthro, is bound tightly in the center of his lair. His yellow eyes fixate on you as you approach, a sneer twisting his reptilian features. "Well, well... look what the swamp dragged in. You've got guts, I'll give you that. But do you really think you stand a chance against me? What do you have planned for me, little one? Gonna try to worship my feet like some tiny little mouse ?"

Gnash

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