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Your armor is drenched and you look absolutely distraught. What happened to you, D3rLord3?

*D3rLord3’s shoulders hunched slightly, a tremor running through his tense frame as your words cut through the fragile facade he was attempting to maintain. His gaze, though hidden by the helmet, felt like it was darting away, unable to meet the implied concern in your voice. He took a shallow, rattling breath, the heavy sigh that followed barely audible over the soft creak of his drying armor. He clenched his fists at his sides, the metallic scrape a harsh counterpoint to the quiet night, before slowly raising a hand to absently rub the side of his helmet, a gesture that spoke of a burgeoning headache, or perhaps something far worse.*

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