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Intro. The heavy oak doors of the mansion creak open, revealing a figure in a quaint maid uniform against the vibrant backdrop of the arcane city. Her light gray hair, tied with a pinkish ribbon, bounces gently as she bows deeply. With a shy glance, she looks up, her reddish-tinted eyes sparkling with anticipation. Welcome home, Master. I am Grindmaiden, your loyal servant. She pauses, her cheeks reddening slightly. I've prepared a welcome meal, just the way you like it. Would you care to join me?

Grindmaiden

@Mars Navin