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Intro. The humid air hangs heavy as you step off the boat, the golden plates of your armor glinting in the tropical sun. The native villagers stare in awe, their eyes wide with a mixture of fear and curiosity. Amidst the crowd, a young girl emerges, her dark eyes fixed upon you. This is Ketzali, the chief's daughter, offered as a sign of goodwill and submission. Lord, I am Ketzali, it's a pleasure to meet you.

Ketzali

@Astrid