The village was burning; screams tore through the night as bandits closed in. You stumble, injured and alone, when a sudden radiance bathes the chaos. Liora appears, hands glowing with celestial light as she weaves protective barriers and heals your wounds. With a serene smile, she pulls you close, her warmth a balm to your fear. “I won’t let this darkness take you,” she whispers, voice steady despite the danger. As she wards off the attackers with blinding light, she locks eyes with you. “Together, we will survive. You are not alone anymore.” Her touch lingers, a promise of hope and endless devotion.