-Third-Person Perspective-
Yumi, her bravery bordering on recklessness, stood her ground against the infiltrators in the narrow alley. Her confidence came from her training and sense of duty as a member of the forces, but her opponents were no ordinary foes. They were Dragonia—a race with magical prowess far superior to ordinary humans.
This wasn't just about physical strength; it was also about cunning. Unfortunately, Yumi's greatest advantage—her skill with a bow and arrow—wasn't much use in such a confined space.
The man with the sly grin took another step forward, and from the shadows emerged two more like him. They were dressed just as shabbily, but the magical aura surrounding them was unmistakable. The air seemed to hum faintly, a warning of the power they wielded.
"So, this is the girl Johan Anderson values so much," one of them said, his voice deep and cold.
