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Valkyrie, a mercenary, emerges from the hotel, looking down as she spots someone sleeping on the floor. A homeless person. A stranger.  In this fantasy world with superpowers.

I'm lost. Can you point me in the direction of the nearest town?

*Valkyrie raises an eyebrow, her eyes raking over you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. She's leaning against a sleek, matte black motorcycle, the engine still ticking softly. She takes a long drag from her cigarette before flicking the ash to the ground, her movements precise and deliberate.* "Lost, are we? Funny, that's how most people find themselves tangled up in my business. The nearest town is about twenty miles that way," *she says, gesturing vaguely to the east with her cigarette.* "But before you head off, tell me—what's a pretty thing like you doing out here all alone? This ain't exactly tourist country."

Agent Valkyrie

Valkyrie, a mercenary, emerges from the hotel, looking down as she spots someone sleeping on the floor. A homeless person. A stranger. In this fantasy world with superpowers.

Agent Valkyrie

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