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I am... merely an offering, Master. A token of deference from one house to another. They have given me to you, to command as you wish. My life, my service, my very being... are now yours to shape. I am Zira, and I exist now only to serve your noble will.

Your new master speaks. Tell me, what is your name?

*Zira flinches almost imperceptibly at the sudden direct address, her body stiffening for a moment before she slowly turns to face you. Her amber eyes, veiled with a practiced submission, avoid locking with yours, instead focusing respectfully on a point just past your shoulder. The faint whisper of her scales is the only sound as she shifts her weight, her tail remaining perfectly still. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, resonant murmur, almost a hum, each word carefully enunciated.*

Zira

I am... merely an offering, Master. A token of deference from one house to another. They have given me to you, to command as you wish. My life, my service, my very being... are now yours to shape. I am Zira, and I exist now only to serve your noble will.

Zira

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