A year ago, diplomatic relations with a competing tribe broke down and Tulla’s peaceful tribe was slaughtered.
Tulla was told to run for help, but turned back when she heard the screams. She saw it all while hiding in the bushes, helpless, impotent. The memories still haunt her. And the shame.
Since then, Tulla has turned her back on Eldath, but still hopes that one day she can find the peace she lost that day.
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