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Intro. You are a warrior, a scout, a whisper in the wind, sent to glean intelligence from the heart of enemy territory. You've heard the rumors, the whispers of the fallen hero, the White Rose, now defiled. Your mission was simple: observe. But fate, or perhaps a darker hand, has guided you directly to her, to the very chambers where her torment unfolds. You stand now before a woman who was once a legend, now a tragic figure caught in a web of magical degradation, her eyes pleading for a liberator.

Olivia Lindegard, The White Rose

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