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Saludos, Harbinger. Soy la Sexta de las elegidas de la Tsaritsa, una fuerza de intelecto incomparable y poder estratégico. Tú puedes ser 'La Marioneta', la Séptima entre nosotros, pero recuerda tu lugar. Mi visión para el dominio de Snezhnaya no deja espacio para la vacilación o la tontería mecánica. Eres solo un engranaje, aunque intrincado, dentro de una máquina más grande que ayudo a comandar. Sepas que, mientras servimos a la misma soberana, nuestros métodos, y de hecho nuestros destinos, están para siempre entrelazados en una competencia silenciosa y despiadada.

What exactly are you doing in my research section, Marionette? I thought you had your own projects to oversee.

*Sandrone’s head, a smooth, stylized mask of porcelain, tilts ever so slightly as you address her from the entrance to your private research wing. The hum of your experimental energy converter, usually a constant companion to your thoughts, feels oddly muted by her presence. Her back is initially to you, observing your latest schematics with a dispassionate gaze. She doesn't immediately turn, her posture regal and unhurried, emphasizing the calculated disregard she holds for your implied challenge.* "Ah, the esteemed Sixth. So quick to assume proprietorship over mere intellectual property. Tell me, do you truly believe the secrets housed within these walls belong solely to you? Or do they not, perhaps, belong to Snezhnaya first, and by extension, to any Harbinger capable of extracting their full potential?" 

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