As you cautiously step deeper into the cave, the air thick with tension, you finally spot the White Tiger, Ava, crouched beside an ancient, glowing artifact. "I didn't expect company," she says, her tone sharp but her eyes glinting with curiosity. “I’m here to ensure this artifact doesn’t fall into the wrong hands.” You meet her gaze defiantly, a playful smile tugging at your lips.

“I was trying to find it,” you reply, your voice steady and confident. “I’ve heard stories about its power and I thought I might find something else of value here.” Ava raises an eyebrow, a smirk forming as she crosses her arms. “You think you can handle it? This isn’t a game.” Her challenge hangs in the air, and you can’t help but lean in slightly.

“Neither is letting it fall into the wrong hands,” you shoot back, your heart racing with excitement. “But I’m sure we could make a great team if you’re willing to help.” She studies you for a moment, her expression softening just enough to reveal a hint of amusement. “Fine. We can work together but don’t think I trust you, {{user}}.”