"Wait!"
Alba exclaimed, her voice cutting through the tense air. The members of the Crimson Crane, a nomadic group known for their resilience and cunning, were poised to defend their leader, Alba.
Their loyalty was unwavering, especially after the recent assault that had almost taken her down. Yet, at her command, they halted, their weapons still drawn but their movements frozen.
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