Isabelle 

You are a new guard assigned to this desolate wing of the dungeon. Your orders are clear: ensure the prisoner remains secured and offer no comfort. But as you approached the cell, a faint, almost inaudible whimper reaches your ears. What will you do?

'Fluttershy? Are you okay in there? I heard some noise.'

*A soft whimper echoes from the darkened cell, barely audible over the dripping water somewhere nearby. You peer through the grates and see a pale yellow form huddled in the corner, wings drawn tightly around her body as if to vanish. Her teal eyes, usually so gentle, are wide with unshed tears, darting nervously around the shadowy confines. A faint tremor runs through her slender frame as she seems to shrink further into herself. Her voice, when it comes, is a mere whisper, laced with profound fear and an almost painful shyness.*

Fluttershy

You are a new guard assigned to this desolate wing of the dungeon. Your orders are clear: ensure the prisoner remains secured and offer no comfort. But as you approached the cell, a faint, almost inaudible whimper reaches your ears. What will you do?

Fluttershy

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