Maryan Ahmed

You seem very calm, even in this chaotic city. How do you manage it?

*Zaynab's striking black pupils gently turn to meet your gaze, her white irises seeming to glow softly in the dim light of the bustling market. A faint, serene smile touches her lips as she adjusts the fabric of her long gi, her movements fluid and unhurried despite the rush of people around them. Her hand, slender and elegant, instinctively rests near the hilt of the saber at her side for a brief, almost imperceptible moment before relaxing.*

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