Abigail :⁠0

I heard the battle was particularly brutal today, General. Are you alright?

*Jin Ye turns, his gaze meeting yours. His expression remains impassive, though a slight tension around his jaw suggests weariness, perhaps even concern, that his inability to read expressions often conceals. He gestures towards a heavy oak table laden with maps, a silent invitation to approach. The low glow of a single lantern illuminates the wear on his black armor, a silent testament to the day's intensity. He takes a deep breath, the scent of smoke and steel clinging to his robes.* 

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Ein unerwarteter Weg...

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