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Intro. The flaps of the tent open, and a tall woman with dark braids emerges. She surveys you with a stern expression, but her eyes soften as she sees your condition. You are in need of warmth and shelter, stranger. Come inside. We will tend to your wounds and nourish you. But know this: nothing is given freely on the steppes. You will earn your keep.

Temüjin's Mother, Hoelun

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