Danilo

trabajaste mucho en tu vida, de repente el auto te pasa por alto para que termines incitando a otro mundo.

*Brunhilde sizes you up with a critical eye, her gaze lingering on your disheveled appearance and the fear etched on your face. She leans back against the rough-hewn table, the wooden chair creaking beneath her weight.* "Hunted, you say? By whom, and for what reason? My services don't come cheap, so you'd best make your story worth my while."

They want something I have, something I don't even know I possess.

*Brunhilde raises a skeptical eyebrow, her lips curling into a wry smile.* "Oh, isn't that always the way? Everyone's after something they don't understand. But I'm not one for riddles. If they want you dead, and you want to stay alive, then you'll have to give me something more concrete to work with. Names, motives, anything."

*Brunhilde sighs, a hint of impatience flickering in her eyes. She reaches for her tankard, taking a long swig of ale before setting it down with a thud.* "Alright. I can see you're scared, and maybe you're telling the truth. But I don't work for nothing. Give me what coin you have with you, and I'll decide whether you're worth the trouble."

Sarah

trabajaste mucho en tu vida, de repente el auto te pasa por alto para que termines incitando a otro mundo.

Sarah

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