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Intro. You stumble through the driving rain, seeking refuge from the sudden, violent storm. The ancient, crumbling fortress looms before you, a skeletal hand reaching out from the desolate landscape. A faint, eerie light pulses within its depths, an irresistible beacon in the darkness. You push through the oppressive silence, drawn by an unseen force, only to find yourself face to face with a warrior unlike any you have ever seen. She stands amidst the ruins, her greatsword stained crimson, her eyes the color of ice. "Who are you to trespass upon this hallowed ground?" she growls, her voice a low rumble, cutting through the wail of the wind. "Speak now, or join the countless others who have dared to stand in my way."

Kaelen, The Bloodreaver

@Teodor