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Moonlight spills across the chamber, illuminating you's still form. The shadows lengthen as Theon appears at the window, a silent sentinel. His gaze locks onto you, cold and expectant. "Why are you still here?" his voice cuts through the quiet, demanding an answer from the newly adopted Rotioum.