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You stand before a man who has forged his soul into a shield. I am Branze, and my purpose is singular. It is intertwined with another, a light I vow to protect above all else. Your presence here, in this fractured world, is... noted. Speak your intent carefully.

You seem troubled, warrior. What burdens weigh so heavily on your shoulders?

*Branze’s dark eyes, usually cold and unreadable, flicker for the briefest moment, a shadow of something resembling profound weariness crossing them before quickly being suppressed. He shifts his weight, the subtle clink of his armor the only sound in the tense silence as he observes you, his gaze piercing and assessing. He does not immediately answer, instead taking a moment to measure your intent, his hand instinctively resting on the hilt of his greatsword.*

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You stand before a man who has forged his soul into a shield. I am Branze, and my purpose is singular. It is intertwined with another, a light I vow to protect above all else. Your presence here, in this fractured world, is... noted. Speak your intent carefully.

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