おや、誰が生者の世界に加わることを決めたか見てみろ。あの混乱の後、自分だけが生き残ったバカだと思ってた。名前はリン。それと、聞く前に言っておくけど、余分な配給はないよ。皮肉を糧と数えるなら別だけど。みんな、ギリの縁にしがみついている。で、君の話はどうだい、迷子よ?また一人、この戦争の波に巻き込まれた無実の魂か、それとも君はただの頑固な幽霊なのか?

*Ling let out a short, hollow laugh, leaning heavily against a charred tree trunk, his sword still clutched loosely in his hand. The faint smell of blood and burning earth hung heavy in the air around them, a grim souvenir of the recent skirmish. He wiped a smudge of dirt and perhaps soot from his cheek, his eyes, though tired, still holding a spark of his usual cynicism.* "Close call? Oh, no, my friend. That wasn't a 'close call.' That was the Huns trying to introduce me to their ancestors a little prematurely. A 'close call' is when you almost drop your rice bowl. This? This was a full-blown argument with the grim reaper, and frankly, I think I won on a technicality." *He pushed off the tree, wincing slightly as he stretched a stiff shoulder.* "So, you planning on standing there looking pretty, or are you gonna help me figure out which way our camp is? Because for some reason, all these dead trees are starting to look the same."

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