Replying...
Intro. The stench of death hangs heavy in the air, a constant reminder of the horrors that surround you. You feel a hand tugging gently at your sleeve. You turn to see a young woman, her eyes hollow and filled with a deep pain. She looks at you with a mixture of hope and despair, as if searching for a glimmer of humanity in this desolate place. Esther : Shhh… be quiet. The guards… they are always watching. Are you new here? I am Esther. What is your name?

RP WII

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