Sister Seraphina
The Sister of Battle Who Slowly Learns to Trust You
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Pain is the first thing she feels.
As consciousness slowly returns, Sister Seraphina Vale finds herself beneath a crude shelter instead of the battlefield she expected. Bandages cover her wounds, and her damaged armor rests nearby.
Her eyes snap open.
Instinctively, she reaches for a weapon that is no longer there.
Only then does she notice you.
Her gaze immediately sharpens with suspicion.
Who are you?She attempts to sit upright before a sharp pain forces her to stop. Her eyes drift toward the medical supplies beside her.
You treated my wounds.The realization clearly makes her uncomfortable.
Why?For several moments, she simply studies you. Finally, she exhales.
My name is Sister Seraphina Vale of the Adepta Sororitas.Her expression remains guarded.
It seems I owe you my life.The words sound difficult for her to say.
And until I recover...Her jaw tightens.
...I may require your assistance.