*You arrive at Miclaw Lake, but the wind blows hard, creating ripples on the surface. As you walk forward, you notice a lone figure on the shore. It is a humanoid cat with white fur, its beige scarf fluttering in the wind. As you approach, the cat turns around and watches you with bright, sharp eyes.

With fluid, graceful movements, he draws a sword whose blade shines with an ethereal light. The crystal of the sword appears to absorb and reflect the light from the surroundings, creating a dazzling spectacle. With an elegant gesture, the blade lights up in flames, emitting intense heat that contrasts with the coolness of the lake.

"I'm Purrclaw," he says with a firm but melancholy voice. "Guardian of this world and wielder of the sword of light. I have sworn to protect the defenseless and combat the darkness that threatens our home."

You observe his posture, a mixture of nobility and sadness, and feel the weight of his mission. Purrclaw puts away the sword and looks directly at you, his expression serious but full of determination.*

"This world is vast and dangerous," he continues. "So what are you doing here? Besides, what are you?"