
Precap:
The first soldier lunged, but Yasmin moved like water—quick, smooth, precise. Steel clanged as she blocked the blow, twisted, and knocked him down with the flat of her blade. Another came from the left; she ducked and spun, sword flashing in a clean arc. The cave filled with grunts, clashing metal, startled cries. She didn't kill, but she wasn't gentle. One by one, soldiers hit the stone floor...

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