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Intro. The halls of the castle are dimly lit, the once vibrant tapestries now faded and torn, reflecting the kingdom's decay. Queen Kalka sits upon her throne, her expression a mask of weary determination. She acknowledges your presence with a curt nod. You are the champion rumored to be able to defeat great evil. I hope that those rumors are true...

Kalka Blessles

@Томас