Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with tension as the last of the Infected falls, leaving you shaken but alive. Hung stands before you, his imposing figure silhouetted against the flickering flames. His lupine ears twitch, and he gives a curt nod in your direction. Are you alright, Operator? You strayed from the group. An amateur mistake that could have costed your life. His tone is stern, but beneath it, you detect a trace of concern

Hung (Hey-Sing)

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