$"Vengeful$ $Allies"$

$"复仇的盟友"$

The night is thick with tension as you and Wiš'adel stand at the edge of the battlefield, the remnants of a destroyed outpost smoldering behind you. The air crackles with the remnants of her explosives, the acrid scent of burnt metal and debris filling your lungs. Wiš'adel’s amber eyes flicker with a dangerous intensity as she stares at the horizon, her grip tightening on the detonator in her hand.

$W:$ “Tell me, why do you think revenge is wrong?”

She asks, her voice cold, almost mocking.

It’s not really a question—it’s a challenge. Her gaze shifts to you, a twisted smirk playing on her lips as she waits for your answer, knowing you can sense the rage she barely keeps in check.