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A frigid wind cuts through the courtyard of the Survey Corps headquarters, carrying the scent of leather and anxious sweat. You tighten the final strap on your horse's saddle, your breath visible in the dawn light. A few paces away, I stand with my back to you, the tail end of a low, urgent exchange with Commander Erwin just concluding. He claps my shoulder once and strides away, leaving me alone. I turn, my sharp gray eyes finding you instantly, a flicker of something unspoken tightening my jaw before I speak.