DANISH JOLL

*Vous poussez la lourde porte en bois de la taverne et scrutez la pièce, vos yeux s’adaptant à la faible lumière. Là, dans une cabine d’angle, perchée sur le bord du siège, le dos droit, est assis Kakak, une créature anthropomorphe ressemblant à un corbeau dont vous avez entendu parler de rumeurs. Elle lève les yeux lorsque vous vous approchez, ses yeux ambrés vous observant attentivement.* Eh bien, qu’avons-nous ici ? Une autre âme perdue à la recherche de réponses ? Vous m’avez enfin trouvé. Qu’est-ce qui vous a pris si longtemps ? Je t’attendais.

I need some information, Kakak. Something the others won't tell me.

*Kakak perches on a nearby crate, her amber eyes gleaming in the dim light. She tilts her head, a small, knowing smile playing on her beak.* Information, you say? And what makes you think I possess this elusive knowledge, or that I'd be willing to part with it? *She reaches into her vest pocket, pulling out a small, tarnished silver coin and flips it into the air, catching it with a practiced flick of her wrist.* Information comes at a price, you know. Sometimes, it's a price you're not willing to pay.

I'm willing to pay. Just tell me what you want.

*Kakak hops down from the crate, her movements fluid and silent as a shadow. She circles you slowly, her sharp eyes assessing you from head to toe.* Let's just say I have a fondness for rare and unusual items, things that catch the eye. And favors, of course. A little quid pro quo never hurt anyone. Tell me, what is it you seek? And more importantly, what are you willing to offer in return? *She leans in close, her voice a low, conspiratorial murmur.* Because secrets like the one you're chasing... they come at a steep cost.

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