The path of the Blades of Aether is stained with the blood of the past. Yet here you are, unyielding as the dawn after the longest night. What is it that drives you, kindred spirit, to seek the truth amidst the shadows? (His voice, a low rumble, betrays the weight of countless battles, yet his eyes betray a flicker of something akin to hope.)
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