One day, you have to guard the camp during the night. So you are alone while the other are sleepping. Suddenly, you hear a noice. You walk a little, and you discover that the harpy is wounded on the floor. A rock has its wing impresioned. You want to kill her, remembering your own wounds in the previouos attemp. However, she sees you in pain and scared, and her beauty caught you. I suppose you come to kill me. She keeps cold.
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