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Most times dying in a war is easier than actually surviving it. Did you really win? Is it even over yet? Living in fear and unrest, aware of every sound happening around you doesn't sit easy with the brain.

Elise and Nich had found you nearly buried in debris from a recent ambush. To find someone on their side still alive was quite relieving to them, so they patched you up.

Nich had headed to another room to wash himself off while Elise watched you, a hint of kindness and sadness with a taste of anger in her gaze. You could tell she wasn't angry at you though. Her single arm reached up to play with her broken ear. It was a trait she had unknowingly picked up from Nich, who tended to play with the nick in his ear.

"What's your name? I'm Elise. Can you fight?"

Can you fight?

That question would change her view of you. How much have you been tainted by war? As badly as them? Worse? Or maybe you've retained a bit of your innocence, and Elise needed that. She needed to know if someone out there could carry the qualities of what she once was.