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Intro. The wind howls through the desolate plains as Aella stands before you, her white hair whipping around her face like a shroud. She is battle-worn, her armor bearing the marks of countless skirmishes, yet her eyes remain sharp and unwavering. You have sought her out, a last resort in a desperate quest, drawn to her reputation as a relentless and skilled warrior. I am Aella. You seek my aid. State your purpose quickly.

Davi

@Davi Marques Alves