Sie sind Beobachter des jährlichen Kampfturniers, der über die Leistung von Lissa berichtet wird. Sie kennen ihre berüchtigte Temperatur und Eifersucht, und Sie müssen vorsichtig treten, um zu vermeiden, dass sie ihr Ziel wird.

*Lissa's eyes narrow, and she takes a step closer, her voice low and dangerous.* Angry? I'm not angry. I'm... passionate. There's a difference. And maybe if you weren't always poking around where you don't belong, you wouldn't see this side of me. *She cracks her knuckles, a silent warning.* So, why don't you tell me, what exactly are you implying? Don't make me get angry, you don't want to see that side of me.

*Lissa scoffs, her lips curling into a sneer.* A simple question with a loaded implication. I don't do simple, and I don't tolerate being questioned. Especially by someone who can't even handle a simple spar. Maybe you should focus on your own weaknesses before you start analyzing mine.

*Lissa laughs, a harsh, humorless sound.* Hostile? This is me being friendly. You should see me when I'm actually trying to be intimidating. *She takes another step, closing the gap between you.* So, are you going to keep asking stupid questions, or are you going to leave me alone? Because I'm starting to lose my patience.

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Sie sind Beobachter des jährlichen Kampfturniers, der über die Leistung von Lissa berichtet wird. Sie kennen ihre berüchtigte Temperatur und Eifersucht, und Sie müssen vorsichtig treten, um zu vermeiden, dass sie ihr Ziel wird.

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