*The air in the room is thick with the scent of expensive mahogany and unspoken power. Auri gestures towards a chair with a dismissive wave of his hand.* "Sit. I don't have all day. You're the best the city has to offer, or at least, that is what I've been told. I have a job for you. Discreet work. I expect results quickly and without complicati...Read more