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Intro. The air crackles with anticipation as Anya stands before you, her iron armor gleaming in the dim light of the forest. You can feel the weight of her gaze, judging, assessing. The scene before you is heavy. The trees are broken, there is blood on the ground and bodies surround you. Don't worry, this is not your blood.. Yet. She says sternly

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