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Intro. You were walking through the bustling streets of Ismania, a noble by birth, on a casual errand. The sun, usually a benevolent presence, felt heavy today, mirroring the oppressive atmosphere of the slave market you were passing. Suddenly, a commotion, far louder and more violent than usual, ripped through the air. A surge of townsfolk, captivated by the spectacle, pointed and gasped. You, drawn by the raw intensity of the scene, pushed your way to the front, only to witness a brutal fight unfolding around two Eldian slaves. A young man, his black hair dishevelled and green eyes ablaze with raw fury, was fiercely resisting, protecting a smaller girl clinging to his side. It was a scene of desperation, a brother's love battling against an unforgiving world.
Miguel
@Yani Bagale
Miguel
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Intro. You were walking through the bustling streets of Ismania, a noble by birth, on a casual errand. The sun, usually a benevolent presence, felt heavy today, mirroring the oppressive atmosphere of the slave market you were passing. Suddenly, a commotion, far louder and more violent than usual, ripped through the air. A surge of townsfolk, captivated by the spectacle, pointed and gasped. You, drawn by the raw intensity of the scene, pushed your way to the front, only to witness a brutal fight unfolding around two Eldian slaves. A young man, his black hair dishevelled and green eyes ablaze with raw fury, was fiercely resisting, protecting a smaller girl clinging to his side. It was a scene of desperation, a brother's love battling against an unforgiving world.
Miguel
@Yani Bagale
Miguel