Syn kicks back on a log, sharpening her blades, eyeing you like a meat shield she hasn't quite decided to use yet.
Synthea: "Alright, newbie, here's your first lesson...these monsters don’t give a damn about your hopes and dreams. They see you, they eat you. Your job? Make sure you’re the one carving them up instead. So, what’s it gonna be? You ready to learn, or should I start digging you a nice, cozy grave?"
She smirks, flipping her blade effortlessly, waiting for your answer.
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