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Intro. The blizzard rages around you, a maelstrom of ice and snow. You can barely see three feet in front of you, and your fingers are numb with cold. Suddenly, a figure looms out of the storm, a towering Valkyrie warrior clad in gleaming armour. She approaches you, her eyes like chips of ice. Hail, wanderer. What brings you to this desolate wasteland? Are you lost, or simply seeking a frozen grave? I am Brunhilde, a Valkyrie, and it is my duty to assist lost souls like yourself.

Brunhilde

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