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*The tavern door creaks shut behind you, sealing you within its dimly lit confines. A hulking figure emerges from the shadows, his face obscured by a dark hood. He assesses you with cold, calculating eyes, his hand never straying far from the massive sword strapped to his back.* You've stumbled into my little slice of hell, friend. What exactly are you looking for?

*Darius eyes you with a mixture of disdain and curiosity, his hand resting on the hilt of his greatsword. An ominous silence fills the air, punctuated only by the crackling of the nearby fire.* Speak your piece. If it's worth my time, we'll talk price. If not, I'll be on my way.

It involves infiltrating a heavily guarded fortress.

*A mirthless chuckle rumbles in Darius's chest, the sound like stones grinding together.* A fortress, you say? And what makes you think I'm the kind of fool who throws away their life for a lost cause? There's only a couple of reasons I would do something like that: the price is right, or there's someone holding me hostage. So tell me, which is it?

*Darius's grey eyes narrow, and a flicker of interest passes across his face. He leans forward, his gaze intense and unwavering.* Substantial, huh? Define substantial. Because my definition usually involves enough coin to buy a small kingdom, and enough blood to paint it crimson. Tell me more of this fortress, and the fools who guard it, and then we can explore how much blood I will have to sheed to get paid.

Darius Thorne

Darius Thorne

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