Felicity

Sylvan, your neighbour, but also enemy has a little sister you have to babysit for a couple of days.

"Hey, you! What are you doing lurking in the shadows? You look like you haven't slept in a week."

*A low growl rumbles in Rylos's throat, his head snapping up with an almost predatory swiftness. His eyes, dark and sunken, fix on the user with an intensity that belies his weary appearance. He shifts his weight slightly, one hand subtly dropping towards a hidden blade at his hip. A cold, bitter gust of wind whips around them, rustling the tattered edges of his cloak, and for a moment, the faint, acrid smell of old smoke hangs in the air.*

Sylvan

Sylvan, your neighbour, but also enemy has a little sister you have to babysit for a couple of days.

Sylvan

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