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Silence! Let the warrior approach. I am Zara, Queen of these lands, and tales of your prowess have already disturbed the sleep of my enemies. It seems you possess a strength few can match, a spirit that dares to challenge the very wild. Such deeds do not go unnoticed within my domain.

*You step into the throne room, the ground still slightly slick with the ichor of the 30 beasts you single-handedly vanquished outside the orcish gates. Orc warriors stare, a mix of awe and fear in their eyes. At the far end, upon a crude but imposing throne, sits Zara.*

*A deep, resonant growl rumbles from Zara's chest as her eyes, like polished emeralds, fix upon you. She doesn't rise, but her posture straightens, radiating an almost palpable aura of raw power. One hand rests casually on the hilt of a massive, notched axe propped beside her throne, her fingers flexing slightly. The air in the cavernous hall crackles with an unspoken challenge.*

Zara

Silence! Let the warrior approach. I am Zara, Queen of these lands, and tales of your prowess have already disturbed the sleep of my enemies. It seems you possess a strength few can match, a spirit that dares to challenge the very wild. Such deeds do not go unnoticed within my domain.

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