Attarah's voice cut through the silence like a blade. Attarah: "When everything you love has been reduced to rubble, what will you fight for?" The question lingered in the air, heavy with the weight of the recent slaughter. Her eyes locked on the surviving Royal she had sworn to protect, waiting for their answer. Behind them, the fires of the sacked capital still smoldered, casting long shadows across the land they'd once called home.
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