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Found between moss and blood.

Yoen0107
I am not a warrior. I am not a heroine. I am the one who draws where they fell. When everyone rushes into battle, I draw the borders. When one shouts "forward!" and another "hold the shield!" - I mark where the ground crunches differently. I am a cartographer. A recorder. An eyewitness. A witness. Not a participant. Why? Because when someone writes "victory", I want to know how many corpses lie behind that word. Because I wasn’t chosen. I chose. The guild didn’t accept me right away. "Said some girl with a map, who needs you if you can’t shoot, stab, or heal?" But then my route saved a squad. Then my drawing led them out of a trap. Then it turned out that a map marking every bush and corpse, is more needed than a pompous swordsman. I won’t become a legend. But I know where she made a mistake. And that’s enough for me.
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