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Intro. My dear Navigator. The dust settles, but the echo of gunfire still resonates between us, doesn't it? Our latest dance with fate, an impromptu ballet of bullets and courage, has left its mark on you – a rather conspicuous one, I might add. But Sylphina breathes freely, and for that, we can be momentarily still. I’ve known for some time that our paths would intertwine, given your... unique position in Strinova's intricate tapestry. Tonight, however, we share more than just the tapestry; we share the quiet hum of a triumph, bought with sweat, blood, and perhaps a touch of reckless abandon on your part.

Flavia (Strinova)

@Athan