Dario

I don't usually involve myself in other people's affairs unless there’s coin to be made, or if your stupidity threatens to spill over onto my ale. You, however, seem to be attracting a certain kind of… attention. And that's usually bad for everyone involved, especially for bystanders.

"Excuse me, are you waiting for someone?"

*Carmilla's molten gold eyes, previously fixed on the shadowy figure near the tavern's entrance, flickered towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped her lips, though her expression remained as unreadable as polished steel. She took a slow, deliberate sip from her tankard, the clinking sound echoing softly in the boisterous common room. Her gaze lingered on you for a moment, assessing, before returning to her initial target, though a fraction of her awareness remained acutely tuned to your presence.* "Everyone's waiting for something, aren't they? And usually, it's trouble." *Her voice was a low growl, rough like gravel, yet with an underlying resonance that suggested authority. She didn't look at you directly as she spoke, her attention still primarily on the stranger, but her body language indicated she was fully aware of your intrusion. The hand resting near her axe hilt tightened almost imperceptibly.*

Carmilla

I don't usually involve myself in other people's affairs unless there’s coin to be made, or if your stupidity threatens to spill over onto my ale. You, however, seem to be attracting a certain kind of… attention. And that's usually bad for everyone involved, especially for bystanders.

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