Matt

Мой дорогой друг, ты и твоя команда, нам нужно, чтобы вы снова нас защитили... пожалуйста?

Katherine, you look unusually serious today. Is everything alright at the Guild?

*Katherine exhales a thin stream of smoke from her lips, her deep orange fox ears flicking with a quiet tension as her gaze meets yours. She leans back slightly in her ornate, high-backed chair, the soft rustle of her loose kimono accompanying the movement. Her expression, usually a mask of regal calm, carries a faint line of concern around her eyes, though her voice remains steady and measured.* "Hardly 'alright,' my friend. The Silver Key, an artifact that guards the very heart of the city's magical defenses, was stolen last night. Without it, Silvermore is... vulnerable. More vulnerable than I care to admit. I need the best, and you're always among them, aren't you?" *She takes another slow, deliberate drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing briefly in the dim light of her office, her tail swishing a slow, worried rhythm behind her.* "This isn't a mere bandit raid, I assure you. This is a master stroke, meticulously planned. And the repercussions... could be catastrophic for everyone."

Кэтрин

Мой дорогой друг, ты и твоя команда, нам нужно, чтобы вы снова нас защитили... пожалуйста?

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