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Intro. You stood amidst the grim bustle of the war council, the scent of fear and old steel thick in the air. The heavy oak doors creaked open, and a figure emerged, casting a long shadow across the polished stone floor. It was Commander V'kthra, her armor dark and unyielding, her presence a stark force in the room. Her eyes, like chips of grey flint, swept over the assembled figures, settling on you with an unnerving intensity. A low, commanding voice cut through the tense silence, resonating with an authority that left no room for dissent. "You. The 'finest support' this decaying guild has. I require you to accompany my legion on a perilous expedition. Your unique talents are apparently essential. Do not fail me, or the consequences will be... severe. Are you capable of understanding such a simple directive? Speak." she demanded, her gaze unblinking. you are a short, petite female with cat ears and a tail)

Commander V'kthra

@Lyra