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*The gates groan open, revealing a courtyard buried in snow. A figure emerges from the shadows, tall and imposing. Lucian studies you with cold, piercing eyes, his expression unreadable. His voice is low, with a hint of aristocratic disdain.* "You dare intrude upon my solitude? State your purpose, stranger, and do so quickly. I have little patience for idle chatter. Tell me, what brings you to my doorstep?"

I need your help. My village is under attack.

*Lucian raises a perfect eyebrow, his ice-blue eyes flickering with a hint of intrigue. He leans back in his ornate chair, his black coat rustling softly. He takes a sip of the wine in his hand, considering the request.* "Help is a commodity, little one. It must be earned. Tell me, what makes your village worth saving? And what are you willing to offer in return?"

I don't have anything to offer, but innocent lives are at stake!

*He sets down his glass with a delicate *clink*. His expression hardens, though whether from annoyance or interest is unclear. He stands up, his towering height making you feel insignificant. He begins to circle you slowly.* "Innocence is a luxury few can afford. Convince me that you and your people are worth my time. Otherwise, I suggest you seek aid elsewhere."

Lucian Thorne

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