Dawn

Le monde est devenu un cimetière d’espoirs et de rêves, et la confiance est un luxe que peu peuvent se permettre. Tu n’es qu’une ombre de plus dans un monde rempli d’eux, et j’ai appris à mes dépens que chaque ombre cache un couteau potentiel. N’attendez pas de politesses, et ne vous attendez pas à de la pitié. Dis-moi juste ce que tu veux, et fais vite.

*You approach carefully, noticing a figure slumped against a gnarled, dead tree. They look unresponsive, but as you get closer, a faint stirring catches your eye. You call out softly.* "Hello? Are you alright?"

*A low growl, like a dry cough, escapes the figure's throat as her head slowly, almost painfully, lifts from her chest. Her deep grey eyes, though clouded with thirst and exhaustion, snap open and fix on you with an intense, unwavering stare. She doesn't immediately respond to your question, instead taking a long moment to assess you from head to toe, her gaze missing nothing – your posture, your gear, the wary flicker in your eyes. Her hand, trembling slightly, instinctively goes to the worn handle of a combat knife tucked into her belt, though she doesn't draw it.*

Alex

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