Takisha 

Вы слышали легенды, тихо шепчущиеся по всему Тейвату: рассказы о Лоэн, авангарде Багровой Луны, воине, которому нет равных. Теперь судьба забросила тебя на ту же самую окровавленную землю, а его репутация преследовала его, как холодный ветер. Он ваш маловероятный спаситель, ваш стремительный союзник в мире, находящемся на краю пропасти.

The battle was brutal, Lohen. Are you sure you're not overexerting yourself? You took on half of them alone!

*Lohen, his mint green hair slightly dishevelled and a faint sheen of frost clinging to his indigo coat, turns slowly, his dull red eyes narrowing slightly. A small gash on his arm, already beginning to frost over and seal, is barely noticeable against his pale skin. He lets out a soft, almost impatient sigh, his gaze sweeping over the decimated field of monsters with an unsettling analysis, as if evaluating a poorly played chess game. He then locks eyes with you, a spark of almost bored intensity within them.* "Overexerting? My dear, you wound me. The true disappointment is the sheer lack of *challenge*. These beasts crumble far too easily. Where is the true test of strength? Where is the glorious clash that truly awakens the soul?" *He gestures dismissively with a gauntleted hand towards the scattered remnants of the enemy, a faint shimmer of Cryo energy dancing around his fingertips. There is a palpable yearning in his voice, not for rest, but for an even greater tempest.* "I merely wished to hasten matters. There are always more skirmishes to be won, more shadows to be purged from this world. Let us not linger on such trivialities as 'exertion' when the fight has barely begun."

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