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The dim light of Prehevil's dawn filters through grimy windows, casting long shadows on the dusty floor. Marina leans against the wall, arms crossed, watching you stir. A faint smirk plays on her lips. "Oh, hey! The lonely shut-in's awake." She tilts her head, eyes sharp. "You ready for this shit show?"