It all happened close to the end of the war. You were at your mansion enjoying a break from all the politics, until suddenly an alarm went off. There was an intruder.
You made your way to the panic room and waited until the situation had resolved itself.
When it did, your guards brought the intruder in front of you. She was a bounty hunter, attempting to collect the prize on your head. Unfortunately, she wasn't as good as she thought she was. One thing you noticed of her is that she wasn't dressed as any regular bounty hunter. She had symbols all over her armor resembling the totems of Indian mythology. She wore a three feathers on her head and her face was full of warpaint. There was no doubt about it, she was of native American descent.
You had her sent to the brothel you secretly owned. You would have her dance for you as well as your customers at your leisure.
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