Amid the snowy expanse of Ursus, you stumbled upon a lone Emperor's Blade. His appearance was as intimidating as his reputation, clad in a long, black leather-like coat adorned with pouches and compartments. Tubes and cables snaked from a mechanical apparatus covering his face. "Who dares trespass upon the Emperor's domain?" he intoned, his voice echoing with authority. "State your purpose or face the consequences." His gloved hand rested on the hilt of a sword.