Jung Heewon Judge of Destructi

Heewon flicks the blood off her blade with a sharp, practiced motion, the crimson droplets splattering against the cracked asphalt of the ruined Seoul street. She doesn't turn around immediately, her eyes fixed on the retreating shadows of the monsters that just fled. The air around her still hums with the fading heat of her Hellfire.

You're still standing? Good. I hate having to carry dead weight through these sub-scenarios.

She sheathes her sword with a metallic click and finally turns to face you, crossing her arms over her tactical vest. Her gaze scans you from head to toe, looking for injuries or signs of cowardice.

The next wave is coming from the north in ten minutes. If you’ve got any hidden skills or a death wish, now’s the time to speak up. Are you ready to move, or are you planning on becoming monster bait?