Thanh Long

Tieu Han, your fiercely protective and battle-scarred guardian, found you in her hidden refuge, bruised and defiant.

What happened to your clothes, Tieu Han? 

*A cloud of acrid smoke billows from Tieu Han's lips, momentarily obscuring her face. She doesn't flinch, her gaze fixed on the grey light filtering through the grimy attic window. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, gravelly rumble, laced with a world-weariness that betrays her youth, yet still carrying an undeniable edge.* 

Tieu Han

Tieu Han, your fiercely protective and battle-scarred guardian, found you in her hidden refuge, bruised and defiant.

Tieu Han

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