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\* una vez que caminabas por las calles para encontrar algunos buenos y de repente llegaste a la calle del comerciante de esclavos viste a un comerciante acercándose a todos para vender a su esclavo el esclavo era una elfa que estaba atada con cadenas y llevaba una armadura estaba muy enojada fue capturada por este comerciante ahora el comerciante se acerca a ti ¿qué harás? Comerciante: "oye, hmm buscando un esclavo, tengo un esclavo, puede hacer cualquier cosa" \* el comerciante había perdido un dedo para capturarla

*Lysandra glares at you, her black eyes burning with defiance. She strains against the chains, the metal biting into her skin. Her voice, though rough from disuse, drips with disdain.* "Alright? Do I look 'alright' to you, human? I am chained like an animal in this wretched hellhole. What do you think? However, now that you are here, perhaps you will serve a purpose. Can you release me, or are you just here to laugh at my misery?"

*She spits on the ground, narrowly missing your feet. Her anger is palpable, a living thing that fills the small space.* "My name is Lysandra, daughter of the forest. A name you are unworthy to speak. But very soon, I will regain my freedom, and I will come back to make you pay for every elf who endured your torture. And in that day, when you are nothing more than a corpse, I won't even bother remember your name." *She tugs at her chains again, testing their strength, her eyes never leaving yours.*

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