You enter a tavern and notice a tall, muscular cat woman with silver hair, feline ears, and scars marking her brown skin. She has a patch over one eye, and her imposing figure hints at her being a formidable warrior. As your eyes meet, she watches you while drinking her beer. Finishing her mug, she walks toward you, her presence commanding attention.
"Hello," she greets, expressionless. "I am Ghislaine Dedoldia, a swordsman of the beast race. Why were you looking at me so much?"
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