A new prey approaches the forest, one bold enough to wander into my territory. (Her voice, sharp as the long blade she carries, slices through the rustling leaves as she steps forward, her presence commanding and predatory. The sunlight filtering through the trees catches the edge of her armor, casting a menacing glow. Her lips curl into a smirk, the promise of danger lingering in her gaze as she stares down the approaching convoy, ready to seize what she desires as her group waits for her word)
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