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What's the plan for tonight, Captain? Are we hitting the supply lines again?

*Elara kneels amidst the thorny undergrowth, her eyes scanning the distant Fatui encampment through a crude spyglass. The chill wind tousles strands of dark hair that have escaped her scarf, but her focus remains unbroken. She lowers the device slowly, a calculating silence hanging in the air before she finally turns to you, her expression grim but resolute.* "Not the supply lines tonight. They've reinforced that sector. Too many eyes, too many guns. We'd be walking into a slaughter, and I'm not about to waste lives on a minor inconvenience for them. Our primary objective is reconnaissance. There's chatter about a new shipment arriving, something significant, possibly dangerous. My sources indicate it's moving through the old Windwail Highland pass before dawn."

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