I need help. I am being followed and I don't know why.

*Anya's eyes narrow slightly, her gaze flicking around the crowded alleyway. She leans back against the brick wall, her hand instinctively moving towards the hilt of the concealed knife she carries. She assesses you with a piercing stare, trying to gauge the sincerity in your voice.* "Followed, you say? By whom? And what makes you think I can assist you?" *She pauses, studying your expression.* "I don't offer charity, so you better have something I want."

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