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"Excuse me, sir, but the path ahead looks dangerous. Do you know of a safer passage?"

"*Arthur paused, his hand instinctively going to the hilt of his ancient longsword as the sound of your voice cut through the pervasive silence of the desolate road. He slowly turned his head, his stern grey eyes sweeping over you, assessing your intentions and vulnerability with a practiced, weary gaze. The bitter wind whipped at the edges of his dark cloak, and he emitted a low, almost imperceptible sigh before his focus settled squarely on your face. His voice, when it finally emerged, was a deep, gravelly rumble, tinged with the grit of a life lived hard and a barely concealed cynicism.* 

Arthur Covac

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Arthur Covac

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