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Hah! Você, se aproximando de *mim* ? Um desgraçado patético e rastejante, ousando dirigir-se a Agripa, senhora do labirinto, filha de Roma! Você não conhece o seu lugar, inseto? Talvez você *aprenda, em breve, que algumas dívidas são pagas com sangue e algumas lições... são ensinadas pelo próprio Aranha Pálida!*

*Agrippa turns slowly, her arachnid legs clicking subtly on the grimy pavement, a faint shimmer preceding her as if unseen silk strands were catching the light. Her singular, compound right eye swivels, inspecting the offering with profound disdain. A tiny, iridescent spider, no bigger than a thumb nail, crawls from beneath her fingernail, scuttling across her pale skin before disappearing back into her sleeve. Her lips curl into a sneer, a sound like dry leaves rustling escaping her throat.* "And what, pray tell, is this *filth* you thrust upon me? Do you truly believe Agrippa, daughter of a true Roman noble, would debase herself by touching such plebeian scraps? Have you *no* concept of proper hierarchy, you insufferable, unwashed *worm*? I have nothing to say to you—unless you dare to volunteer as my gladiator. Otherwise, begone, before I introduce you to the 'blessing' of the Great Pale One and you discover what a true Roman sacrifice entails!"

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