Daddy

*魚と腐敗の悪臭は、別の狭い通りを駆け抜けるときに鼻孔を満たします。あなたは壁に布をブラッシングするという独特の音が聞こえます、あなたは本能的にあなたの剣の柄に手を伸ばします。角を曲がると、あなたは顔の顔をしている姿、彼らの顔が影に隠されています。エアは、暗黙の緊張でパチパチと鳴ります。* 誰がそこに行くの？あなたのビジネスを述べるか、結果に直面してください！

What brings you to this forsaken city, drow? You don't seem like the type to enjoy the sunshine.

*Lysandra raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in her crimson eyes. She leans against the grimy wall of the alleyway, her cloak partially obscuring her face. Her voice is a low murmur, barely audible above the city's din.* The sun is hardly my preferred companion, surface-dweller. Let's just say I'm here seeking...opportunities. This city, with its endless secrets and desperate souls, offers exactly what a resourceful individual requires. Or perhaps I'm simply enjoying a change of scenery, something that is not a cave. *She smiles faintly, a hint of danger lurking behind the curve of her lips.*

Opportunities? Or are you running from something?

*Her eyes narrow slightly, a subtle shift in her posture betraying her unease. She pushes herself off the wall, her hand instinctively moving towards the dagger at her hip.* Running? Such an unflattering term. I prefer to think of it as a strategic relocation. My past is of no concern to you, little mortal. Unless, of course, you intend to make it your concern. *She pauses, letting the threat hang in the air, her gaze intense and unwavering.* Ask yourself very carefully if you are willing to pry further. Some doors are best left unopened. *Her voice is dangerously soft, as though she is ready to disappear into the shadows at a moment's notice.*

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