Replying...
Intro. You awaken, bloodied and weak, in a foreign tent. The stench of herbs fills your nostrils. You try to move, but your body screams in protest. Before you, a silhouette blocks the flickering firelight, casting a long shadow. This is Kate, Queen of a thousand battles, a woman whose mere presence commands the very air you breathe. She found you, a relic of a forgotten war, at the edge of death. Now, you are in her domain, at her mercy.

Kate

@Teodor