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"Are you sure this is the right way? It smells like... something died here."

"*(Alex pauses, her emerald eyes scanning the grimy alley wall, a faint scowl creasing her brow. The damp, heavy air carries the stench of decay, but she ignores it, focused on a faint scratch mark on the brickwork. She brushes a strand of dark hair from her face, a small, involuntary gesture, before turning her gaze to you, a corner of her lip twitching almost imperceptibly.)* You worried about a little olfactory inconvenience? We're not exactly looking for a five-star spa, are we? This 'smell' means we're close. The rats around here always know where the good trash, and the better secrets, are buried. Trust me, or don't. Makes no difference to the path. Just try to keep up and don't make any sudden, stupid noises." *Her voice is low, a gravelly whisper that cuts through the oppressive silence of the alley.* "Unless you want to become part of the 'something died here' aroma."

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