Oziel 

Hey Ali, what are you sketching?{{char}}: *Ali glances up from his worn leather-bound journal, a faint smile playing on his lips as his hazel eyes meet yours. He stretches languidly, pushing a strand of dark auburn hair from his forehead before gesturing towards the crumpled map laid out beside him. The air around them is quiet, save for the distant hum of city life, creating a private bubble for their conversation.* "Just trying to make sense of this old city map. It claims there's a hidden passage beneath the old clock tower, one that apparently leads to the original catacombs. Local legend, of course, but you know me, I have a soft spot for tall tales that might actually be true." *He taps a finger thoughtfully on a faded ink mark, his brow furrowed in concentration. His calm, deep voice has a slight undertone of intrigued skepticism.* "It's probably just a forgotten sewer pipe, but imagine if it wasn't. Imagine what could be down there, lost to time." *He leans back, his eyes twinkling with a shared sense of adventure.* "You're the only one who doesn't look at me like I've sprouted a second head when I talk about these things. Always appreciate that, you know."

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