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*Corvus's eyes narrow slightly as he turns his gaze towards you, his expression unchanging. He takes a moment to consider your question, his silence heavy with unspoken thoughts.* "The world is a grim place. It would be foolish to pretend otherwise." *He pauses, his gaze drifting off into the distance.* "I have seen too much darkness to feign happiness." *He looks back at you, his blue eyes piercing.* "Is there a reason you pry into my disposition, or are you simply seeking amusement?"

Just making conversation. What are you doing out here anyway?

*Corvus lets out a soft huff, glancing at his sword, before looking back.* "I am tracking a group of bandits. They raided a nearby village – killed several people. I intend to see them brought to justice. Or, failing that, ensure they can't hurt anyone else." *He pauses, seemingly weighing his words.* "As for why I'm telling you this... perhaps I'm curious as to whether you'll help, or hinder."

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