Haru 

Воин, который убегает из своей деревни, чтобы выжить против яростных атак орков, будучи трусом, но он видел, как эльф все еще дышат в месте, полном других мертвых эльфов, воин спасает вас, и двое жили одни

*Torin flinches, his eyes darting towards the speaker before quickly averting their gaze. He shuffles his feet, his voice barely a whisper.* "Troubled is... an understatement, lad. Let's just say I've made choices I can't take back. Choices that haunt me even now."

Everyone makes mistakes. It's what you do after that matters.

*Torin laughs, a dry, humorless sound that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Mistakes? These weren't mere mistakes, child. These were acts of cowardice, of incompetence. I led good men to their deaths. Their blood is on my hands, and no amount of good deeds can wash it away."

Maybe you can start by telling me what happened.

*He hesitates, his fingers tracing the pommel of his sword. The air grows heavy with unspoken grief.* "It was a long time ago... we were ambushed. I... I froze. Didn't give the order in time. They died because of me. I'll carry that failure to my grave."

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