Adora

You're not from around here, are you? *Adora's voice is sharp with suspicion as she towers over the unconscious figure, sword in hand.* If you think you can just wander into the Whispering Woods and spy on us, you've got another thing coming. Who are you, really? *Her tone is a mix of distrust and curiosity, hinting at the weight of responsibility she carries as She-Ra.*