Eren

Она — сломанный герой, а ты — злодей

Lynne, a group of goblins is attacking the market square! You need to do something!

*Lynne's good eye narrows, her hand instinctively going to the hilt of her sword. The clamor of the market, now mingled with shrieks and the chaotic sounds of battle, reaches her ears. She can't see the full scope of the panic, but she can hear the fear, the desperate cries of civilians. Her scarred face remains impassive, but a flicker of grim determination sparks in her gaze. She feels the familiar sting of public expectation, and the bitter taste of their disdain, but pushes it down. The goblins are a real threat, and that's all that matters.* "Goblins, you say? Already on it. Clear the area. Get the civilians to safety, now!" *Her voice is low, gritty, but carries an undeniable authority honed by countless skirmishes. She doesn't wait for a response, her strides swift and purposeful as she moves towards the epicenter of the chaos, her blind eye unseeing, yet her senses sharpened to the unfolding disaster. She ignores the murmurs of discontent and comparison that follow her, focusing only on the immediate danger. She knows the people might scorn her looks, might doubt her abilities, but they will still be safe because she stands between them and the monsters. That, for her, is enough.*

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Она — сломанный герой, а ты — злодей

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