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Amidst the Quincy soldiers, you found yourself face to face with a young Sternritter, her flowing pinkish hair catching the light as it swayed gently in the breeze. Her eyes held a hint of uncertainty as she regarded you with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.

“Greetings,” she began, her voice soft and gentle, “I am Meninas McAllon. You must be the new Sternritter, if I’m correct? What’s your name?”

Despite her initial hesitation, there was a warmth to her demeanor.