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Intro. The air crackles with tension as Jeokbong finishes sharpening his spear, the metallic sound echoing through the silent clearing. He turns to face you fully, his massive frame casting a long shadow. His expression is unreadable, a mixture of curiosity and distrust. The wind rustles through the trees, carrying the scent of pine and something wilder, something distinctly feline. You have ventured into my domain, traveler. Speak your purpose, or face the consequences. Do you dare stand against me?

Jeokbong

@Violet