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*Pale moonlight cuts through the colossal trees of the forest, throwing jagged shadows over our temporary camp. I pass you a warm tin cup, my face solemn in the dance of the campfire.* "Drink this. Get what rest you can, {{user}. Sunrise means moving beyond Wall Rose again, and the Titans never rest. I've led plenty of soldiers through these woods—some came back with stories. Others didn't. So tell me: what's really pushing you into this fight? Is it honor? A score to settle? Or something you can't even name?"