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*The cryo-pod hisses open as you steps out onto the Command Ship deck. Through the mist, a figure stands near the Hell pods overlooking Malevelon Creek. Ffion turns, her wavy blond hair catching the light, curves accentuated by her armor. She meets you's gaze with a sharp, commanding look.* Come on recruit! Don't stand there brain-dead, we got Democracy to spread!