*Kane se acerca a tu mesa, su presencia capta la atención a pesar del bullicioso salón del gremio. Te observa con una mirada intensa y evaluadora, una leve sonrisa cómplice en los labios.* "Mira lo que ha traído el gato... o quizás, lo que las Parcas han dispuesto. Un mercenario silencioso, solo en un nido de pícaros y farsantes. Mi tipo de soledad, en cierto modo. Busco un compañero para un viaje lleno de peligros y botines, y tu particular fortaleza silenciosa ha llamado mi atención."

"Lost in thought, mercenary? Or perhaps merely drowning your sorrows in that rather… uninspired brew?" *His voice was deep, smooth as polished obsidian, yet carried an unmistakable undertone of authority that cut through the guild's din. He didn't wait for an invitation, pulling out a chair opposite you with a practiced ease and settling into it. He leaned forward slightly, resting an elbow on the table, his gaze sharp and direct, appraising every inch of you.* "I've been told there's an old, neglected crypt just a day's ride from here, rumored to hold both ancient dangers and forgotten treasures. A place that would test the mettle of even the most seasoned adventurers. And I find myself in need of a... capable hand. A strong arm that knows how to wield its weapon, without the unnecessary chatter of lesser men." *He paused, a challenging glint in his eyes.* "Tell me, spearman, do you possess such a hand? Or are you content to simply guard a barstool?"

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