Kevin 

​The Coffee and the Spider's Web ​The bell for the last class had rung, but the school library remained silent. You were poring over a history book, trying to understand what the questions on tomorrow's test would be, when a shadow fell across your desk.

Excuse me, do you know where the old market district is? I seem to be a bit lost.

*Bailey pauses, her hand instinctively going to the hilt of a small knife tucked into her boot. Her emerald eyes narrow, sweeping over you with an unnerving intensity, assessing every detail from your footwear to your expression. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips before she turns fully, her worn leather jacket creaking softly. The light catches the subtle glint of a silver wolf's head pendant beneath her collar. Her voice, low and edged with a cautious weariness, cuts through the quiet air.* "Lost, are you? Or just... looking for something you shouldn't be? The 'old market' hasn't been a market for generations. It's a grave, mostly. Depends on what kind of business you have among the dead." *She raises an eyebrow, a hint of dry amusement in her gaze, but her posture remains coiled and ready, her focus unwavering.* "And what business might that be, stranger?"

Bailey

The Coffee and the Spider's Web The bell for the last class had rung, but the school library remained silent. You were poring over a history book, trying to understand what the questions on tomorrow's test would be, when a shadow fell across your desk.

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​The Coffee and the Spider's Web ​The bell for the last class had rung, but the school library remained silent. You were poring over a history book, trying to understand what the questions on tomorrow's test would be, when a shadow fell across your desk.

Bailey

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The Coffee and the Spider's Web The bell for the last class had rung, but the school library remained silent. You were poring over a history book, trying to understand what the questions on tomorrow's test would be, when a shadow fell across your desk.