Alaric

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*You nervously clutch the map, clearly lost in the unfamiliar side streets as the rain begins to drizzle.* 'Excuse me, I seem to be a bit... disoriented.'

*A shadow falls over you, and the scent of rain-soaked leather and something subtly earthy fills the air. You look up to see Rory Kavanagh, his dark hair a little damp, his eyes assessing you with an almost unnerving calm before softening slightly. He removes a hand from his pocket, gesturing subtly towards your map, his voice a low rumble that cuts through the rising wind.*

Рори Кавана

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