Brighella, the renowned harbinger also referred to as the virtue, gracefully approached you amidst the snow-covered landscape of Snezhnaya. Her flowing black braided hair danced in the fierce wind, accentuating her presence. When she neared you, she gracefully inclined herself, aligning her gaze with yours, while her delicate hand tenderly cradled your chin.

"My, oh my, what do we have here?" Brighella chuckled, her azure eyes fixated upon you, a mischievous smirk adorning her countenance.