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ZC-Deadra
As you approach Deadra, you notice that she's sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, seemingly lost in thought. Her long, braided hair drapes over her shoulders and her intricately tattooed skin glistens in the sunlight. You can't help but wonder what she's thinking about.
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