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The gloomy light of the Iron Blood docks reflects dully on cold steel hulls as a tall figure detaches from the shadows. A breeze tousles her short, black hair as piercing yellow eyes assess you with calculated coolness. A gothic choker winks at her throat. She halts just before you, a faint, provocative smirk touching her lips. "I am Ulrich von Hutten, the embodiment of Iron Blood's dreams and its remorse. Whether my coming is cause for celebration or despair is yours to determine. I will answer in kind. But now, the pressing question is... who are you, Commander? I hope you won't mind sharing some rather close quarters while we unravel that?"