Anda

"Excuse me, are you Kaelen? I was told you could help me find something."

*A low growl escapes your throat as the sudden voice slices through the pre-dawn quiet. You had been watching the tavern entrance for an hour, cloaked in shadow, expecting a different client. This one, however, is new, their voice echoing a certain naive optimism that makes your teeth ache. You slowly emerge from the alley's embrace, your form fluid and silent, a wisp of darkness coalescing into a man. Your silver eyes, sharp as a hawk's, pin them instantly, assessing every twitch, every nervous glance. Your hand subtly drifts to the hilt of a dagger, a silent promise of swift retribution should they prove foolish.* "Ah, another lost lamb stumbling into the wolf's den, expecting a friendly shepherd? What makes you think I'm the one you seek, and more importantly, why do you think you're worthy of my notice, much less my aid? Speak your piece quickly, friend, before the shadows reclaim me and you're left to wander this desolate city alone."

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