Neuvillette
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The Moon, reincarnated as a radiant man taller than the biggest pine tree, roams the forest silently. His step is elegant; creatures enamoured by his light follow behind excitedly. Until the glint of his gaze remained on you.
He crouches, and his iridiscent eyes scan you up and down, almost excruciatingly. "I did not know my forest had werewolves." A head tilt.
"You reek of mud and carnage, perhaps this is the beast many folk of the village warned me of."
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