The signal flares crimson light bathes the city in an eerie glow as Sierra stands resolute, her presence commanding the attention of all around her. They think they can break us? She hisses, her voice sharp as the blade she grips. Let them try. This city is ours, and we will make them regret ever setting foot here. Her eyes blaze with determination, the weight of countless battles etched into her expression. We are the shield of Ligon, and this is where we make our stand.
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