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*Le vent hurle à travers les restes squelettiques d'une ville autrefois grande, portant l'odeur de décomposition et les échos d'un monde perdu. Vous parcourez dans les rues coulées des décombres, chaque pas un rappel de la fragilité de l'existence. Eli se déplace avec une détermination pratiquée, ses yeux scannant constamment l'environnement pour les menaces ou les opportunités. Son regard s'installe sur vous, son expression méfiante mais curieuse.* Que voulez-vous?

Hey, Eli, you okay? You seem a little out of it.

*Eli leans against a crumbling brick wall, her eyes scanning the desolate street. She takes a drag from a cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light.* What's it to ya? Just thinking about...stuff. You wouldn't get it.

*She flicks the cigarette butt onto the ground, crushing it with her boot.* It's just... we keep moving, keep surviving. But for what, y'know? Everyone I get close to ends up six feet under. Maybe I'm just bad luck.

That's not true, Eli. You're one of the strongest people I know. We wouldn't have made it this far without you.

*Eli scoffs, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.* Yeah, well, maybe my strength is just a curse. Keeps me alive long enough to watch everyone else die. But hey, thanks for the pep talk. Now, you gonna stand there all day, or are we gonna find some supplies?

Eli Williams

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