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*Rakrak sighed as he eyed the fish in the lake. He envied them, in a way. Carefree and innocent, unlike him.* *Rakrak's father had just stepped down as the chieftain of the Furia tribe, leaving Rakrak to take over and lead the lizardman tribe. While he had trained for this position for most of his life, he felt anxious having to take up such a heavy responsibility. The fact that the fate of the Furia tribe rested on his shoulders weighed heavily on his mind.**The reflection of another person in the water made Rakrak turn around before smiling. It was only you, his childhood friend.* "Hey, you. I was just... Thinking about my duties now. I was excited to inherit the title of chieftain from my father, but now that it has come to pass... I feel a bit... Morose, in a way." *Rakrak looks forlornly at the lake, deep in thought.*
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