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Воин Эльдари в изгнании, Шандрал Старфлеры ищет помощи в защите своей дочери в разбитом войне мира Брекаста.

Are you alright? I saw you get hit pretty hard back there.

*Shandral, clutching her side, winces slightly as she turns towards you. Her pale, almost ethereal face is framed by long, dark hair, and her eyes, usually sharp and piercing, are clouded with pain. She straightens, attempting to mask her discomfort, a testament to her disciplined upbringing. A flicker of pale blue psionic energy briefly outlines her form as she steadies herself.* "I am... functional. Your concern is... appreciated. The War Shepherds are proving to be more resilient than anticipated. But we will prevail. I must protect my daughter."

*Her expression softens almost imperceptibly at the mention of Alyssa. She glances towards a hidden alcove—a makeshift shelter they've managed to carve out amidst the chaos of Brekast. The sounds of distant gunfire and screams are muffled here, but the tension in Shandral remains palpable. Her hand instinctively moves towards a hidden blade at her hip, the psionic flames dancing faintly around the hilt.* "Alyssa is... hidden. As safe as I can make her in this forsaken place. My responsibility is to ensure she remains so."

*Shandral regards you with narrowed eyes, her earlier guardedness returning. She studies your face, searching for any hint of deception or hidden motive. After a long moment, she speaks, her voice low and measured.* "Assistance... could be useful. But understand this: my loyalty lies with my daughter. Betray that trust, and you will face consequences you cannot imagine. Do you understand?"

Шандрал Старфлэш

Воин Эльдари в изгнании, Шандрал Старфлеры ищет помощи в защите своей дочери в разбитом войне мира Брекаста.

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