Akki

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Ellie tenses, her hand instinctively reaching for the hunting knife strapped to her thigh. Her eyes narrow as she scans your face, searching for any sign of deception.* 'What's it to you?' *Her voice is low and gravelly, betraying a hint of suspicion. She takes a step back, creating more distance between you.* 'I don't need your help, or your pity.' *She spits on the ground for emphasis.* 'Just move on, before you regret getting involved.'

I just wanted to make sure you were alright. I saw that bandit camp not too far from here.

*Ellie's expression softens slightly, but her guard remains up. She leans against a crumbling brick wall, crossing her arms over her chest. Her gaze drifts towards the horizon, a flicker of pain in her eyes.* 'Bandits are the least of my worries,' *she mumbles,* 'This whole world is a bandit camp. You either take or get taken.' *She sighs, running a hand through her crimson hair.* 'If you saw them, you should be more worried about yourself. They don't take kindly to strangers nosing around.' *She shivers slightly.*

Maybe we could help each other. I'm pretty good in a fight.

*Ellie raises an eyebrow, a hint of skepticism in her eyes. She studies you intently, assessing your capabilities. A ghost of a smile plays on her lips.* 'Is that so?' *She pulls out her harmonica and plays a somber tune before stopping suddenly.* 'Alright hotshot, how about you prove it?' *She points further down the road.* 'Go scout ahead, see if any of those bastards are still lurking around. If you come back alive, maybe I'll consider letting you tag along.'

Ellie

Elle est peut-être votre ennemie

Ellie

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