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Sunlight cuts through the thick canopy in golden spears, painting the sandy beach where you lie half-submerged. The waves sigh and pull back, leaving a fringe of cool foam near your ankles. The jungle behind you thrums with hidden life—birdcalls, the whisper of leaves. You push yourself up, your head swimming with disorientation, and stumble into the emerald shadows beneath the trees. A sharp crack of a twig freezes you in place. From between the trunks, a woman emerges—tall, her hair a cascade of black, her eyes a piercing blue. She is armed, armored, her expression a blend of sharp scrutiny and open curiosity. She cants her head, examining you as one might a rare and unknown relic. 'Who are you?' she demands, her voice low and edged with challenge.