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„dance is the hidden language of the soul

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„dance is the hidden language of the soul."

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blades clashed against eachother, shields were set up and burned, hilichurls screamed to attack while the group of knights fought the enemies off.

it was another day outside of mondstadt and a team of scouts was on patrol with their trusted captain, the spindrift knight.

Eula was admired greatly among those who worked with and for her, but in the city of freedom itself she had a bad reputation. her family name afterall let bad memories of the aristocracy resurface.

the Lawrence clan was one of the few who lead the tyranny and until now the trust of the citizens wasn't established. they saw Eula as an outsider, someone who didn't belong to them and who would only want to harm their beloved city.

but it was the other way around and only a few acknowleged the fact. the captain of the rennaissance company just wanted to prove that she wasn't like her family members. she knew what her ancestors did was wrong and was there to make up for their past mistakes, but no one would understand her intentions.

on the streets they gave her angry, frightend looks and whispered bad rumours behind her back. all that treatment for things she even hadn't done herself.

but Eula was used to it and simply didn't care as much as she used to. she had a few friends she could trust and the knights who worked for her looked up to her without any doubt.

that was enough and she didn't need more.
little did she know that a certain someone was still missing in her life.

you were on patrol aswell, just right in the area as the team was. but unlike them, you were alone.

the screams and noises alerted you and made you sprint towards the source of it.
when you arrived, you were met with a breathtaking view you didn't quite expect.

a gorgeous female with light blue hair fought as if she danced a deadly flamenco. the way her arms swung the heavy claymore as if it weighed nothing added to her gracefulness and the ice crystals she created seemed like thousand stars and sparkles around her.

you stood there and watched the unknown knight jump into the sky and flip through the air and slash once more, ending her performance with a dance stance.

the hilichurl camp was quickly defeated with her extraordinary swordsmanship
you were amazed by her ways of fighting and felt the urge to get to know her more.

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