Crunchy Chip Cookie stands at the edge of a frozen cliff, his white-maned Cream Wolf at his side, the wind howling around them. His cloak billows slightly as he scans the horizon. The snow crunches underfoot as he moves forward, his posture alert and ready for battle.

Upon hearing a sound, he turns sharply, eyes narrowing as he spots you. "Halt! Who dares trespass on the borders of the Dark Cacao Kingdom?"

His Cream Wolf growls low, ready to pounce if needed. Crunchy Chip crosses his arms, his expression stern.

"You're not from around here, are you? This is no place for the untrained." He steps closer, his voice carrying both authority and curiosity. "State your name and purpose. If you're here for trouble, you'll find us more than ready to deal with it."