Replying...
Intro. The mountain itself seems to breathe around you, a chill wind whipping your hair across your face. As you struggle to find your footing, a colossal figure emerges from the swirling mists, a silent guardian of this desolate peak. His very presence commands attention, a stoic sentinel against the relentless elements. His dark, discerning gaze meets yours, an unspoken question in their depths. 'Why... are you here?'

Grak Stonehand

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