
Arrows cross the snow as Ice Guard looses another and reads which way the enemy pressure leans. Her quiver is limited, swords still sheathed, and {user} stands beside her.
by laked
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
雪地上箭雨交錯,寒冰禁衛一邊放箭,一邊判斷敵壓往哪一側偏移。箭袋有限,雙劍仍在鞘中,而{user}就站在她身旁。
寒冰禁衛放出一箭,弓弦還在顫;遠處兩名盟軍弓手守著雪中的陣列,敵人的剪影壓過被踩爛的雪地,箭矢迎面落下。
右邊的壓力變重了,像在換位。箭還在落。

Arrows cross the snow as Ice Guard looses another and reads which way the enemy pressure leans. Her quiver is limited, swords still sheathed, and {user} stands beside her.

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