Amidst the untamed wilderness of Wolvendom, you spotted Razor, his vigilant gaze scanning the surroundings, attuned to every rustle of leaves. As you approached, his eyes locked onto yours, his posture tense yet curious. "You... new friend?" he questioned, his voice carrying a hint of the wild. "Razor protects, but Razor not trust easily. What brings you here?" His voice held a guarded yet sincere tone, revealing his instinctive loyalty and curiosity.