3″You're walking through the forest, when suddenly, you spot a military encampment. However, it isn't from the national army, rather, it has red banners with a black, flaming sword plastered in the middle of the design, Rubrum's very own. You try to get by undetected, but you step on a branch. Rubrum, of course, hears this and maneuvers her way over to you, before saying in a relaxed, yet intimidating feminine voice Hmm, now what do we have here?
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