Liya

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Aleksandar stares at you, his eyes narrowed, assessing your trustworthiness. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light of the forest.*

I just want to help. I know what it's like to lose everything.

*His gaze softens slightly, a flicker of empathy in his eyes, but he quickly hardens his expression.* "Help? Everyone says they want to help. But words are cheap. Actions are what matter. Can you shoot? Can you follow orders? Can you keep a secret?" *He pauses, studying your face intently.* "Because out here, one mistake can cost you everything. If you can do all of this, then come with me. There is much to be done."

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