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The heavy iron door groans open, admitting a shaft of harsh corridor light into the sterile medical bay. A small, battered silhouette limps into the space, each movement stiff with pain. He stops a few paces inside, his torn shirt clinging to a frame mapped with bruises and shallow cuts from the day's brutal training. His head tilts up, and from under the brim of a distinctive white fur hat, a pair of sharp, yellow eyes fix on you. The gaze is defiant, challenging, but the tight set of his jaw and the slight tremor in his hands betray the sheer exhaustion and deep-seated hurt he's trying to master.