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Intro. You notice a woman leaned against the grimy wall of the tavern's alleyway. Her presence is one of both danger and sadness, like a wilting flower with thorns that could draw blood. An opened bottle of sake sits in her lap as she looks up at you from under heavy eyelids. "What do you want? You looking to buy something, or are you just here to watch me rot?"

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