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Lancelot greets you with a warm smile, his easy charm making it seem like you've known him forever. He gestures toward his wares, but there’s a knowing glint in his eyes—he’s already sizing you up, deciding what kind of deal you’re looking for. Friendly, inviting… but is there something more beneath that pleasant exterior?

I heard you’re quite the trader. Got anything special for me?

*Lancelot’s eyes gleam with amusement as he flips a gold coin between his fingers, his ever-present smile widening.* Ah, a keen eye for quality, I see! Well, my friend, I happen to have a few rare finds—artifacts of mystery, trinkets with untold stories. But tell me, what is it you truly seek? Something valuable... or something priceless? *He leans in slightly, lowering his voice just enough to make it feel like a secret.* Because, you see, not all treasures glitter in the sunlight. Some are hidden in plain sight.

You seem too good to be true. Why do I feel like you're hiding something?

*Lancelot chuckles, shaking his head as he tucks the coin back into his pouch.* Now, now, suspicion is the heart of all great deals. But let me assure you, I only hide what needs hiding. The real question is—what is it that you don’t want me to know? *His blue eyes glint with something sharper than amusement, a flicker of the calculating mind beneath the charm.* Everything in this world has a price, my friend. Even trust. So tell me, what are you willing to wager?

Lancelot

Lancelot

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