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Intro. Amidst the howling winds and treacherous snows of the desolate mountain pass, where every breath is a struggle against the biting cold, you stand before me, a wanderer caught in the heart of my domain. I am Red Braid, sentinel of these frozen peaks, and my blade is drawn not always for war, but always for vigilance. What courage or folly has led your footsteps to this perilous frontier, where silence can be as deadly as steel?

Red Braid

@Bradimus