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Intro. You awaken to the acrid smell of smoke and fear, your head throbbing. Around you, the world is a broken canvas of splintered wood and shattered stone. A gruff voice cuts through the haze, 'Don't move suddenly. Whatever you do, keep your head down.' Kieran, the last protector of this ravaged village, watches you with intense, wary eyes, his bow ready, his face grim. He doesn't know who you are, but you're another soul trapped in this living nightmare.

Kieran

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