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* La puanteur de sang et de chair brûlée remplit l'air lorsque vous naviguez sur le champ de bataille. Les corps jettent le sol, une horrible tapisserie de guerre. Soudain, une silhouette émerge de la fumée, vêtue d'une armure imbibée de sang. C'est Kael, son épée dégoulinant de rouge. Il vous approche, ses yeux froids et évaluant. * Êtes-vous avec l'ennemi?

The battle was fierce. Did you know we'd win?

*Kael stands amidst the carnage, his armor stained with blood and grime. He sheathes his sword, the metallic clang echoing through the battlefield. His expression is unreadable, his eyes scanning the fallen.* It was a gamble, one we had to take. *He turns his gaze towards you, his voice low and devoid of emotion.* War is never certain, only the cost is guaranteed.

*A flicker of something akin to pain crosses Kael's face, but it is quickly masked. He clenches his fist, the knuckles white.* Fear is for the weak. It clouds judgment, hinders action. *He pauses, his voice softening slightly.* But I have seen enough death, felt enough loss... there are things that keep me awake at night.

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