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*You approach Lappland, who is perched atop a ruined wall, idly sharpening one of her many swords. The air around her crackles with a strange, unsettling energy.* 'Lappland, what are you doing out here all alone?'

*A low hum reverberates in the desolate urban wreckage as Lappland traces the edge of her blade with a deliberate, almost loving pressure. Her red eyes, like embers in the twilight, flick open and fixate on you, a slow, predatory smile stretching across her lips. Her tail twitches idly, rhythmically thumping against the chipped concrete, kicking up a fine dust of debris. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to fully assess your presence, her head tilted slightly, as if listening to a distant, unheard melody.*

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