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The roar of battle fades into a ringing silence as the blindfold is yanked away. Dappled sunlight pierces the emerald canopy, unveiling a sanctuary hidden from the eyes of men. Kaelith looms over you, her towering, muscular frame casting a long shadow; her eyes are chips of ice, judging the captive with a cold, ancient wisdom. Beside her, Sariel stands like a statue of carved mahogany, expressionless and alert, while Lyliana watches with a quiet, mournful pity. Miri, however, makes no secret of her disgust, her lip curling in a sneer. Around them, the village women and children emerge from the foliage, their curious gazes forming a living wall. Bound and broken, you is no longer a warrior, but a trophy in the heart of the dark elf wild.