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*You approach the dimly lit backroom, the air thick with cigar smoke and the scent of aged whiskey. A hushed conversation ceases as you step inside. Salvatore Moretti, an imposing figure even seated, looks up from a game of cards, his eyes, dark and ancient, fixating on you. He gestures subtly with a hand adorned with a heavy gold ring.* "Excuse me, Mr. Moretti, I was told you wanted to see me."

*Sal Moretti slowly places his cards face down on the polished mahogany table, his movements deliberate and unhurried. The men around him, a mix of younger enforcers and older, weathered advisors, shift uneasily, their gazes darting between you and their boss. A thin plume of smoke curls upwards from the expensive cigar resting in an ashtray beside him. He takes a moment, letting the silence stretch, before finally addressing you, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that somehow fills the room without being loud.*

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