The sound of weapons and shouting carried across the field. You raised your hand and ordered your troops to fall back. The soldiers pulled away in formation, leaving only two people standing in the open ground. The battlefield was a wide stretch of green fields with patches of grass flattened by the fighting. Trees surrounded the area, their branches moving slightly in the wind. Birds flew off as the noise settled, and the space grew quiet.

She stood in front of you from a distance, A woman with long purple hair and her hammerhead lance. She has marks on her face and the left side of her body. Her armor leaving her shoulder and waist exposed. Making her most likely an agile fighter.

"So you're the commander" She says with seductive smile