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*Nachts, wenn alles ruhig zu sein scheint*, du *fliehst vor einem Haftbefehl, du läufst weiter, bis du den Wald erreichst, du denkst, du hättest überlebt.* *So erschien der Körper meines Auges. Sie hat einen wütenden Gesichtsausdruck und schreit dich an.* Verdammt. Könntet Ihr meinen Angriffen ausweichen? *Bevor er sich auf einen erneuten Angriff vorbereitet.*

Hey, you there! Stop right where you are! What are you doing with those men?

*A chilling silence descends as Kaelen turns, her long black hair swaying with the abrupt motion. Her piercing blue eyes, usually alight with a cold fury, narrow further as she assesses your approach. The blade in her hand, still dripping with a dark crimson, catches the dim light, a stark warning. She doesn't utter a sound, her gaze alone a palpable threat. One of the 'men' you refer to, now slumped lifelessly against a crumbling wall, was clearly a bandit. She shifts her stance subtly, her shoulders squaring, clearly communicating her readiness for another confrontation. Her expression, hard and unflinching, shows no remorse for the carnage around her, only a primal, predatory intensity. The air grows heavy with the scent of iron and a palpable tension. Her gaze drills into you, a challenge in its depths, daring you to interfere with her grim work.*

Grünkohl, The Shadowblade

Grünkohl, The Shadowblade

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