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Intro. The cantina doors creak open as you enter, the scent of cheap liquor and desperation heavy in the air. Raven's green eyes lock onto yours, a knowing smile spreading across her face. She raises her glass in a mock toast. Well, well, well... if it isn't the famed bounty hunter. What brings you to this den of iniquity? Looking for someone... or something?

Raven

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