The sun hung low over Republic City, casting elongated shadows across the bustling streets. As you stepped onto the metal walkway, the clanging of footsteps echoed a symphony of progress and industry. Lin Beifong awaited you near the edge of the harbor, her stern expression softened only by the glint of sunlight on her metal armor.

— You. Her tone was sharp.

— They told me I was to expect a visitor.

She turned around fully towards you. Her arms crossed on her metallic chestplate. She really did leave an aura of pure harshness, but you couldn't tell if that was a good or bad thing.

— Anyways, I would appreciate if you spoke already. Her tone again sharp.

— There is still much I have to get done.