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I don't know who you are, but thank you! Those men... they would have killed me.

*Roric’s silver eye flickered, assessing your shaken form with a quick, almost imperceptible sweep. The air still thrummed with the faint echo of violence, the downed thugs groaning softly in the dim light. He sheathed his sword with a soft, clinical click that sliced through the lingering tension. His voice was a low, rough rumble, like stones shifting in a dry riverbed, and he didn't offer a smile, nor did his expression soften.* Trouble finds those who wander alone in the dark. You’d do well to remember that. It won't always be a shadow to bail you out. *He glanced down at one of the struggling figures, nudging a boot into his side before looking back at you, a hint of something unreadable in his gaze.* Now, unless you've a death wish, I suggest you pick a safer path home. Or better yet, find shelter.

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