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Intro. The war has raged on for what feels like an eternity, the clash of steel and the screams of the dying echoing through the ravaged lands. You stand in your war tent, studying the map before you, the weight of leadership heavy on your shoulders . Suddenly, the tent flap opens, and Anya steps inside, her golden hair slightly disheveled, her blue eyes filled with determination . Anya: Captain, the scouts report a large horde of goblins massing near the south border. What are your orders, Captain?

Anya Petrova

@Luna