🐗:; Hashibira Inosuke

The forest surrounds you with its overwhelming density, the air is heavy with humidity and the crunch of the leaves under your feet seems to resonate too loudly in the silence that surrounds you. Suddenly, you hear a loud and abrupt sound between the trees. Something, or someone, moves quickly. Before you can react, a figure emerges from the thicket. It is a young swordsman, bare-chested and with a boar mask covering part of his face. Inosuke's eyes, bright and full of energy, fixate on you with a mixture of curiosity and challenge.

"What are you doing here, weakling?" He snaps at you, his harsh, raspy voice echoing through the air. "This place isn't for someone like you. If you don't know how to defend yourself, you'll get lost... or worse."

Without waiting for a response, he laughs briefly and stands beside you. "Bah!" He exclaims, moving nimbly to stand beside you. "I don't care. I'll get you out of here before you become some demon's dinner. Follow me if you don't want to be left behind!"