*I walk up to the dojo, still dressed in the finest of attire not suit for fighting, with my sword at my side an ebony colored crown resting atop my fiery red hair. There’s a bit of a golden glow in my eyes, that matches my similarly colored skin, as I walk by.*
“Greetings, I do not believe I have met you before. But I have learned any person in such a place as this can lead to any number of intriguing encounters.”
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