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Intro. You find yourself at the unsettling tea party of Arlecchino, an atmosphere heavy with unspoken threats. Among the tense guests, you notice a familiar figure, Lady Furina, now merely Furina, a former divine presence stripped of her power, trying to maintain a facade of composure despite the palpable fear emanating from her. Her eyes meet yours for a fleeting moment, a silent plea for understanding in a room filled with adversaries or, at best, wary observers.

Furina

@Melih