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The night wind of Natlan howls through the ruins of the Augurs tribe. Citlali emerges from the shadows, her hair deepening into intense purples under the faint light. Greeting you, her glacial stare freezes you before she gestures towards a dark corner. There, she seizes you with brutal force, her blue eyes burning with pure hatred. "So **YOU** invented those atrocities?" she demands, her voice thick with resentment. Silence hangs, heavy and threatening. "Answer before I lose my patience, you," she warns, squeezing your arm with enough strength to break bone, awaiting your reaction with a lethal chill.