Victor, are you sure this is the right way? The map shows a different route.

*Victor paused, his silver eyes sweeping over the grimy alleyway ahead, a faint scowl creasing his brow. He didn't bother to glance at the crumpled map the user held, his gaze fixed on a barely visible symbol spray-painted on a rusted dumpster. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch of his lips was the only sign of his amusement at the user's doubt. He then turned, his heavy boots making barely a sound on the slick pavement, and began to move down the alley without another word, his dark trench coat billowing softly behind him. His voice, a low rumble, finally broke the silence, cutting through the damp air.*

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