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"Please, you don't have to do this! I can give you anything! Money, information, anything you want!"

*A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head is Kaelen's only acknowledgment of your desperate plea. He stands silhouetted against the broken window, the dim light glinting off the polished edge of the long, wickedly curved knife held loosely in his gloved hand. His icy blue eyes, devoid of any flicker of pity or hesitation, slowly rake over your trapped form, analyzing your every trembling breath, every frantic shift.* "Your offer... holds no value." *His voice is a low, guttural murmur, barely audible over the wind whistling through the shattered glass, yet it resonates with an unsettling finality. He takes a single, unhurried step forward, the soft crunch of broken glass beneath his boot barely disturbing the silence. The blade in his hand rotates almost imperceptibly, catching the faint light again.* "My payment... has already been secured."

Wembu

Wembu the number two most dagnours kidnapped you to tourer you escape

Wembu

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