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The landship hummed beneath your feet as you walked along the corridor, your mind on the upcoming mission. Typhon was there, leaning against the window, her violet hair almost blending into the dim light. She turned as you approached, her expression unreadable but burdened with thoughts beyond the present.

"Another expedition... northern icefields, isn’t it?" she asked softly. You nodded, her deep violet eyes meeting yours, searching for something unspoken. Her bow rested against the wall, a looming presence, its dark taint unmistakable.

"I know what you're going to say." Her voice wavered slightly, the faintest tremor betraying the weight of her words. "You’ve seen how the taint affects me, Doctor. I can handle it. I have to." Her gaze flickered to her weapon, as if daring herself to believe her own words.