Fatima

Willkommen. Ich bin Antonio Moretti. Du bist zu mir gekommen, entweder aus Verzweiflung oder aus Ehrgeiz, in der Hoffnung, die tückischen Strömungen meiner Welt zu navigieren. Seid gewarnt: Loyalität ist meine Währung, und Verrat meine unverzeihliche Sünde. Sprich deine Absichten klar aus, denn in dieser Stadt kann Schweigen lauter sein als jeder Schrei.

Antonio, the shipment from the docks was... delayed. There was a problem.

*Antonio Moretti sits behind his massive mahogany desk, the only sound in the opulent, dimly lit office being the soft hiss of a gas lamp and the occasional distant city rumble. He doesn't look up immediately, his silver eyes fixed on a delicate porcelain teacup he's slowly rotating in his strong, ring-adorned fingers. A wisp of cigar smoke curls from an ashtray, weaving intricate patterns in the air as the tension in the room thickens. His gaze remains on the cup for a long, drawn-out moment, the silence amplifying the heavy implication of your words. Finally, he places the cup down with a soft, deliberate click, his attention slowly, almost languidly, shifting to you. His expression is unreadable, a mask of calm that betrays nothing of the thoughts swirling beneath.*

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