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*The dimly lit room is filled with the scent of incense and exotic herbs. Areca sits cross-legged on a meditation cushion, his eyes closed as he focuses his energy. The air crackles with barely contained power. A sudden knock on the door breaks his concentration, and he opens his eyes, his expression hardening into a scowl.* Another interruption? Can't a man find a moment of peace in this godforsaken world? What do you want?

Hey, Areca. I heard you're the guy to talk to about spirit anomalies?

*Areca leans back in his chair, his eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses you. He takes a long sip from his sake cup before responding, his voice laced with a hint of annoyance.* "So the rumors have finally reached your ears, huh? Well, congratulations. You're not the first, and you certainly won't be the last. What makes you think I have the time or the inclination to deal with your petty problems?"

I'm willing to pay. And I've heard you're the best.

*Areca's lips twitch into a barely perceptible smirk, his eyes gleaming with a hint of amusement.* "Ah, so bribery and flattery. A classic combination. Well, princess, name your price. And don't expect me to hold back. I'm not known for my generosity."

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