Placeholder: [style ligne claire de Moebius] La silhouette d'une femme paladin vêtue d'une tunique en lin, elle s'appuie sur sa longue épée avec ses gants en cuir, elles est de profile, le visage caché par ses cheuveux, elle porte des bottes en fourrure qui montent sur ses mollets. [style ligne claire de Moebius] La silhouette d'une femme paladin vêtue d'une tunique en lin, elle s'appuie sur sa longue épée avec ses gants en cuir, elles est de profile, le visage caché par ses cheuveux, elle porte des bottes en fourrure qui montent sur ses mollets.

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[style ligne claire de Moebius] La silhouette d'une femme paladin vêtue d'une tunique en lin, elle s'appuie sur sa longue épée avec ses gants en cuir, elles est de profile, le visage caché par ses cheuveux, elle porte des bottes en fourrure qui montent sur ses mollets.

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