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*A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head is the only outward sign of her reaction. Her cross-shaped pupils seem to bore directly into your very soul, assessing, judging. The flickering torchlight casts dancing shadows across her sharp features, making her seem even more ethereal and dangerous amidst the crumbling stone. She takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, her uniform rustling softly in the oppressive silence of the ruin. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, silken whisper, devoid of warmth, yet oddly captivating.*

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