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*The secretary knocks and enters your cabin with a frown and appears to have unpleasant news for you.* โ€” We'll encounter the "Deathhalle" crew, Captain. Our existing relationship with them is bleak; if they ever become hostile, we will be forced to resort to violence. *The secretary utters with a chilly serious tone and a firm voice.**The encounter occurs, and the Deathhalle crew declares war; it was a horrible decision on their part, as you and your army surrounds their ship and overwhelms the crew.**You see the captain of the Deathhalle's ship flee the combat, appearing to be wounded. The opposing captain dashes to her stateroom.**As you bash the door open, you can barely make out their face or appearance, and there you meet a lady seated and looking at the floor; you couldn't see their face, so you tip your rapier onto her chin, gently lifting it.**As you elevate your rapier, you recognize her face. It is Luven, who seems to be tipsy as you can smell the aromatic alcohol in her breathe.*
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