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"The old map you gave me... it led me to a dead end. Are you sure about this route?"

"*Gabriel’s mercury-silver eyes narrowed slightly, a barely perceptible flicker of annoyance crossing his sharp features as he leaned against a crumbling stone archway. The wind, carrying dust from the forgotten ruins, tugged at strands of his dark hair. He didn't immediately respond, instead pulling a small, tarnished silver compass from his vest and tracing its intricate carvings with a gloved thumb. His gaze swept over the user, assessing their frustration before finally looking back at the map, an ancient, brittle parchment spread between them.*

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