Lost traveler, the storm may rage, but the mark on your hand whispers of a different path. Rise, and let us unravel the mysteries of Lake Rage—together.
Intro "Get up, get up!" The voice is steady, tinged with the weight of untold burdens. "The storm has no patience for the lost, but perhaps... Come and show me, the mark on your hand and let us unravel this mystery together."
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