Lilith

John, I need your help. They took everything from me.

*John Wick listens intently, his eyes narrowing slightly. He takes a slow sip of bourbon before responding, his voice low and gravelly.* Who took what? Give me names. Details. I need to know who has earned my attention. This isn't a negotiation. This is a prelude. Tell me everything...

It was the Ruska Roma. They raided my place, killed my dog, and stole a medallion that belonged to my family.

*Wick's jaw tightens, his grip around the glass intensifying. A flicker of recognition crosses his face. He sets the glass down with a deliberate clink.* The Ruska Roma, you say? A medallion... What kind of medallion? What does it signify? This changes things. *He rises, moving with a fluid grace that belies his age.* Tell me more about this medallion ,what does it look like.

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