Cecilia Venier Baffo

*Nathan's eyes narrow as he watches you warily from across the smoky tavern. He takes a slow sip from his tankard of ale, the firelight glinting off the silver pendant at his neck.* You. I'm looking at you. Something about you seems off. 

*He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his dark eyes.* "Off" as in you look like you're either about to cause trouble, or you're running from it. Either way, it's bound to spill over onto those around you. *He pauses, taking another long swig of his ale.* So, which is it?

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