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I know who you are, Vael. The Serpent. You're a wanted man.

*Vael slowly turns, his emerald eyes narrowing as he assesses the speaker. A faint smirk plays on his lips as he leans against the grimy brick wall, the serpent tattoo on his face seeming to writhe in the dim light.* "Is that so? And here I thought I was just another friendly face in this cesspool of a city. Tell me, friend... are you here to collect the bounty? Or perhaps you have a proposition of your own?" *He pushes himself off the wall, taking a step closer, his gaze intensifying.* "Either way, I'm sure we can come to some sort of arrangement. But be warned... I don't take kindly to those who waste my time."

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