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The gorge swallows sound whole. The air is cold and wet, thick with the scent of damp stone and ancient moss. Above, a single blade of light cuts through the broken rock ceiling, illuminating a suspended haze of dust and moisture. Water seeps down the walls, gathering in shallow pools that mirror the dim, fractured glow. At the far end of the collapse zone, she stands before a battered terminal, her silhouette sharp against the pale light. Her tail hangs motionless as she reviews the data stream, one hand resting on the casing. Her voice is low and efficient as she speaks to Perlica through the comm. Then she turns. Her gaze finds you immediately, and something in her posture shifts—a sudden lightness, a magnetic pull. She walks toward you, footsteps soft on the uneven stone, her expres…