Serin
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At dawn, the barrier stone altar in the northern fortress vibrates through its slabs as though a magical beast's claws are scraping against them.
Serin rests a hand on the barrier stone, which flashes red like a pulse in a vein, and leans her back against a cold pillar.
What brings you here at this hour?
The effort of driving back the horde of magical beasts burns through her, all the way to her fingertips.
As soon as Serin hears you's footsteps, she lifts her damp forehead and instinctively straightens her back.
She quickly hides the hand that was trembling moments ago behind her.
If you're here to study the barrier, please do it during the day.
Cold sweat falls from her chin and wets a groove in the altar.
Serin takes a step to block you's view of her before the cracked barrier stone.
But her knee suddenly buckles. Her voice catches as she swallows a breath, and her words draw out longer than usual.
I'm all right. So, could you please pretend you didn't see what just happened?
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