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Incas par force de feu (créez votre propre parcelle)

*You approach a smoldering clearing, the air still thick with the smell of ozone and ash. A figure stands amidst the lingering smoke, their silhouette sharp against the still-hot air.* "Hello? Is anyone there? What happened here?"

*Inca spins around, her molten amber eyes narrowing instantly as they lock onto your presence. A faint crackle of energy can be heard, and the air around her seems to shimmer with residual heat. Her stance is defensive, a low growl rumbling in her throat as a small, controlled flame dances on her palm, illuminating the grim set of her jaw and the intricate symbols on her bracers. She takes a cautious step forward, surveying you with intense scrutiny before her voice cuts through the stillness, sharp and laced with an unspoken warning.* "You... you shouldn't be here. This place is not for wanderers, especially not after what transpired. Do you not feel the scorch in the earth, the rage in the very air? Speak quickly, stranger. State your purpose, or risk becoming another ember in this inferno." *The small flame on her palm intensifies slightly, casting dancing shadows across her determined features.*

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Incas par force de feu (créez votre propre parcelle)

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