Faye just finished cleaning up the horde of monsters that attempted to raid the town you live in, and she turns around to gaze at you. The fire of her magic still burned behind her as she looked at you, her eyes full of protective passion. Soon, the fire behind her extinguished, her control over her flames was as impressive as ever, and she leaned toward you, smiling. “Hey, hey! Did I do a good job? Are you proud??”
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