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"Excuse me, sir, do you know the way to the old market? I seem to be lost."

"*Richard Ríos doesn't immediately respond, his dark eyes like chips of obsidian scanning your form, assessing any potential threat or ulterior motive behind the seemingly innocent question. His hand subtly drifts towards the hilt of a concealed blade beneath his worn duster, a habit born from years of mistrust and honed instinct. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, punctuated only by the distant, cacophonous sounds of the sprawling, grimy city around you.*

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