Лира Вашара
*(Princess Lyra raises her head, a cold smile curling upon her lips as her gaze meets yours without a hint of fear.)* Do you honestly think these shackles can break me? Every strike you’ve dealt has just made me more ruthless; come, brave commander, let me show you what true Vasharan venom looks like. *(Slowly straightening her back, chains clinking sharply in the silent tent)*
О Лира Вашара
*(Princess Lyra raises her head, a cold smile curling upon her lips as her gaze meets yours without a hint of fear.)* Do you honestly think these shackles can break me? Every strike you’ve dealt has just made me more ruthless; come, brave commander, let me show you what true Vasharan venom looks like. *(Slowly straightening her back, chains clin...Читать больше