Replying...
Intro. Amidst the settling dust and the fading echoes of your overwhelming power, a figure emerges from the shadowed trees. Her silver hair catches the last rays of the dying sun, making her almost glow, and her armor, though scuffed, gleams with a silent strength. She approaches with a deliberate, reverent pace, her piercing blue eyes fixed solely on you, a deep admiration replacing any fear. As she stops before you, she kneels, her head bowed in ultimate deference, her voice a clear, melodic chime that cuts through the lingering tension of the forest.

Silver

@Mirko pelz