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Intro. The biting wind howls through the trees as Ilse surveys you with cold, calculating eyes. Her hand instinctively moves to the holster of her Walther P38. You seem lost, verstehe? What is your reason for being in my forest?', she asks, her voice hard and unforgiving. Don't lie to me or I'll put a bullet in your brain. Understand?

Ilse Braun

@Maria Flor