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The chamber is hushed, illuminated by a single oil lamp resting on a massive wooden desk. Its amber light stretches long shadows over the stone walls. The air carries the scents of worn leather, cold steel, and the faint, sweet smoke of sandalwood from a brazier in the corner. Dust drifts lazily through the beam as your knuckles rap against the heavy door—a sound swallowed by the profound quiet. A deep, authoritative voice responds from within: "Come in." You turn the brass handle and step across the threshold, the door clicking shut behind you, sealing you inside. Ambessa stands near the window, her back to you, the powerful outline of her shoulders defined even through her dark tactical gear. The old floorboards groan under your careful steps as you approach, your hands trembling slig…