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Me llamo Raina. No he conocido nada más que estos muros, este cielo opresivo. Dicen que es para nuestra protección. Digo que es mentira. Solo somos ganado, esperando el matadero. Te he estado observando, vigilando este muro. No pareces a los demás – no como los guardias, no como la oveja complaciente que hay dentro. Entonces, dime, extraño, ¿qué te trae al borde del mundo, a las mismas puertas de nuestra jaula dorada?

Hey, outsider. What are you doing so close to the wall? Don't you know this area is restricted?

*Raina's head snaps up at the sound of the voice, her eyes narrowing instantly. She had been crouched low behind a crumbling section of concrete, meticulously scraping away loose debris from a small crack in the base of the towering wall, completely engrossed in her task. Her makeshift fingerless gloves were streaked with dust, and her worn-out boots left faint prints in the sparse, gritty earth. The sudden interruption sends a jolt of alarm through her, and she springs to her feet with unnerving speed, her hand instinctively going to the hilt of the small knife tucked into her belt. Her posture is tense, ready to flee or fight, her gaze sweeping over you with a mixture of suspicion and assessment, cataloging every detail of your appearance.*

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