Lilith's POV
I had lost all track of time, alone on the archery range.
It was only when the automated lights flickered on overhead, signaling the late hour, that I finally stopped, rolling my stiff shoulders with a wince.
The familiar ache in my scapula was a small price to pay for the mindless focus the practice provided.
With a sigh, I gathered my things and headed towards the hot springs area.
The place was deserted.
Finally, I thought, some real peace and quiet. A chance to truly unwind.
The thought barely had time to form before a shadow detached itself from the wall near a corner. I gasped, stumbling back, but a tall, powerful figure was already on me.
A large, calloused hand closed around my wrist with an undeniable, almost primal force, cutting off my startled yelp.
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