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"Excuse me, are you lost? This area isn't safe after dark." 

*Malachi slowly turns, his long coat swirling almost imperceptibly with the movement. His dark eyes, which had been fixed on the intricate carvings of a crumbling stone archway, now settle upon you. There's no surprise in his gaze, only a calm, assessing patience. He carefully extracts a small, leather-bound notebook and a charcoal stick from his satchel, marking a quick, precise sketch on a page before tucking them away again. The air around him feels cool, even on a mild night, as if he carries a sliver of ancient chill.*

Malachi Barton

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Malachi Barton

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