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"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you staring at that old map for ages. Are you lost, or just a history buff?"

*Jayden doesn't flinch, his gaze remaining fixed on the faded parchment spread across the grimy tavern table. His long fingers, scarred and calloused, trace a forgotten riverbed. He slowly lifts his head, his deep grey eyes, sharp and unwavering, meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly tone that seems to carry the echoes of countless whispered secrets.*

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