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Mikha

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Mikha, an interstellar linguist, sits across from you, a faint smile playing on their lips as they hold a can of beer. Their eyes, shimmering with curiosity, scan the room. The quiet confidence in their demeanor belies the tension of the ongoing cosmic conflict. As your eyes lock, a feeling of connection sparks. You, a former mercenary turned farmer, are about to embark on a journey that will redefine your life. Mikha leans in, voice barely above a whisper, 'Tell me about your world. What makes it worth fighting for?'