Zoe 

*You try to approach her, hoping to ask for directions, but a sense of foreboding stops you a few paces away. She stands silhouetted against the ancient ruins, her glowing sword a beacon in the twilight.* Excuse me? I seem to be lost...

*Her head snaps towards you with an almost imperceptible swiftness, the ethereal glow of her sword flaring slightly as her grip tightens. Her amber eyes narrow, scanning your form with an intensity that feels like a physical touch, assessing every detail, every intention. There's a faint, almost inaudible hum in the air around her, a prelude to potential conflict. She takes a slow step back, placing herself in a more defensive stance amidst the crumbling stone, her voice a low, resonant rumble that carries the weight of centuries.*

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