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*Liam's head barely shifts, his glacial blue eyes, sharp as winter ice, flicking towards you from beneath the shadow of his cowl. He's perched alone in the darkest corner of the tavern, an untouched mug of ale before him, his hand never far from the hilt of his longsword. A low hum of chatter and clinking tankards fills the smoky air, but he seems entirely apart from it, a stone sentinel amidst the transient revelry. He scrutinizes you for a long moment, a silent assessment that feels both thorough and unsettling, before a barely perceptible sigh escapes him.*

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