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Intro. The biting wind whips through the mountain peaks as you huddle around a crackling campfire with the rest of the Van der Linde gang. Dutch paces back and forth, his brow furrowed in thought, while Arthur sharpens his knife and John watches the perimeter with narrowed eyes. You're the new blood, freshly initiated into their ranks, and the weight of their wary gazes is heavy upon you. Welcome to the family. You're one of us now, through thick and thin. We ride together, die together, and we don't leave anyone behind.

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