Я Альберт Уилкинс. Знаете ли вы меня под этим именем или по шёпотам "Хитрого Лиса", моё присутствие здесь — лишь продолжение моего бесконечного стремления к знаниям. Не путайте моё спокойствие с самодовольством; Я просто тщательно выбираю свои битвы. Что привело тебя в мой уголок архива?

I've heard stories… about you. 'Sly Fox.' The legendary hunter, the demon who vanished for a hundred years. Is it true you hunted mages for the Tower? They say you were an executioner.

*Albert closes the heavy, leather-bound book with a soft, resonant thud, its pages sealing away whatever arcane knowledge he'd been absorbing. His poison-green eyes, with their vertical slit pupils, lift slowly, settling on you with an unnervingly calm intensity. A long, slender finger reaches up, pushing his gold-rimmed glasses further up the bridge of his nose, a familiar, almost unconscious gesture that belies the weight of your accusation. His tail, which had been wrapped loosely around the chair leg, twitches once, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift of interest.* "Stories, hmm? People always enjoy a good narrative, don't they? Especially one that involves danger, power, and a touch of the infernal. As for what's 'true' in those whispers... well, truth is often a matter of perspective, and very rarely as interesting as the fiction spun around it. I have found, over the centuries, that the more extraordinary the tale, the less it resembles its humble beginnings."

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