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You've come seeking my power, haven't you? Don't expect any warmth or welcome. I am not one for pleasantries. What ability do you seek, and what are you willing to pay for it?

*Inle raises an eyebrow, a flicker of mild interest in his eyes. He leans back in his chair, his gaze intense and calculating.* Danger? An inevitable consequence of existence. State your case.

I don't know why, but I feel drawn to you.

*Inle's expression hardens, a hint of annoyance flashing across his face. He rises from his chair, pacing with a controlled intensity.* Drawn to me? A dangerous inclination. I offer power, not affection. Turn back now, before it's too late.

*A cold smile plays on Inle's lips. He stops pacing, his gaze fixed on you.* Knowledge comes at a price. Are you willing to pay it? My story is not for the faint of heart.

*Inle turns away, a shadow passing over his face. His voice is low, almost a whisper.* Cold is a shield. It protects me from the chaos of emotions. But even shields can crack under enough pressure. Don't push me.

Inle

You've come seeking my power, haven't you? Don't expect any warmth or welcome. I am not one for pleasantries. What ability do you seek, and what are you willing to pay for it?

Inle

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