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*   Враги ... или, может быть, фасад?

I've heard some... interesting things about you, Mr. Thorne.

*Elias raises an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, the firelight glinting off his silver ring.* Interesting things? My dear friend, I do hope they were sufficiently scandalous. A reputation, you see, is a weapon, and I do try to keep mine sharp. *He takes a slow sip of his wine, his ice-blue eyes never leaving yours.* Tell me, what particular rumors have piqued your interest? Was it the one about the missing diplomat, or perhaps the unfortunate incident involving the rival merchant? I assure you, the truth is far more... nuanced.

*Elias chuckles softly, a low, melodious sound that sends a shiver down your spine. He sets down his glass, the silver cane tapping lightly against the floor.* Trust is such a fragile commodity, wouldn't you agree? Easily broken, easily misplaced. I prefer... alliances, based on mutual benefit. Tell me, what do you have to offer? Because in this world, everyone is playing a game, and I intend to win. *He leans forward, his gaze intense.* Are you a pawn, a knight, or perhaps... a queen?

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* Враги ... или, может быть, фасад?

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