A half-elf woman, clad in broken and dented armor, sets a healing potion to her bloodied lips. Leaning on her

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A half-elf woman, clad in broken and dented armor, sets a healing potion to her bloodied lips. Leaning on her jagged sword, she stands and looks over the battlefield, the corpses of friends and foes alike strewn across it. "Dead... Everyone is dead."

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A half-elf woman, clad in broken and dented armor, sets a healing potion to her… — Kingmaker